After a few minutes, she got up and wrapped herself back in her robe. She hadn’t bothered to wash off my cum, and it was now smeared all over her bo...y underneath her robe. She went to the kitchen and made me a stiff drink. I got dressed and joined her in the living room. As I drank, she spoke. “I just want to thank you again for everything you are doing. You are really going above and beyond. My husband never got me off three times like that, and it is just incredible. And I have to commend you. Karen was moaning her pleasure, smiled first thinking of the younger years with Dan and all their great fucking, then frowned, experiencing her horrible day and knowing Dan will never forgive her. Lastly, she smiled, remembering the countless number of times she’s been fucked and blow jobs as a bitch dog.Suddenly she was alerted to something cold at her ankle and looked to see a Golden Retriever dog sniffing her. She looked up to see a couple walking hand in hand, who appeared to be the owners. "Then this must be for me," he concluded.He pulled her in and began to massage her lips with his fingers while his other hand made its way to her perfectly round ass. Still Brianna stood motionless and silent; tears still welled up in her eyes from the anxiety of the situation yet a hint of pleasure was beginning to stir in her.She began to move her hips in rhythm with Mr. Carnegie's massage and he pulled her in even closer so she could feel his man hood throbbing just beneath his pants."Do you. He body was tensing more. I was finally bringing her over the edge.Suddenly, as I flicked one last time upon her burning button, Callie clenched, her clit receding into her inner cove and through hot sensual breaths, she let out a long groan, not words, and let her body do its natural thing. The groan from Callie’s lips turned into a long sigh at the end and her orgasm culminated in the spot where my lips touched. A warm slow stream of orgasmic honey flowed from her sensual abyss and it was.