Not to have sex. They were whining. I realized what they wanted. They needed to go out. I put on a bathrobe and gingerly opened the bedroom door and l...oked out. All seemed clear. So down the stairs and I let them out of the back door into the garden. I had a big garden and they rushed out to relieve themselves and explore.Now I had to think about feeding them. What would they eat? Not having had a dog before what would they like?It was whilst I was working on this conundrum the door bell. ‘This will be your room,’ she said, showing him the bright and airy room on the first floor at the back of the house. She placed his suitcase on the floor and left, saying over her shoulder to give a shout if he needed anything. ‘Strange,’ he thought. Always in the past they had hovered around him trying to make sure he could reach everything, making sure he didn’t get hurt or into trouble. And so it went for the first few weeks, Connie left him to his own devices most of the time, if he needed. Kate stopped sucking and said"Mike, would you stop that please? I'd like to have her focused down here." He let go of me and at the same time Kate jerked her fingers, shooting a feeling of intense lust all through my body. It started to build up again, but slower this time. First I was relieved, but then I realized: I knew that feeling. It came from deep down, slowly assembling enough force to drive me into an orgasmic rage... I've always felt that shortly before I squirted. And that wasn't. “Aren’t you Karen, you’re ready for cock now, aren’t you?”She didn’t respond until the first one climbed between her legs and slipped his erection inside her. “Yes, yes,” she cried out.They took turns with her, cumming quickly before Larry took his turn. He didn’t mind getting sloppy seconds even though he was more used to giving them; he was glad to take his turn last hitting her hard with his extra girth and length. He took longer than the others to cum and by the time he had finished they.