.i got hard seeing then we were talking on random topic at the dinner i was getting bored i moved my leg forward under the table and touched her feet ...t was so soft she looked at me smiled and responded positivly somehow the hubby noticed but he did not said anything soon he kept one hand at my thigs and started massaging it i was getting horny and my rod was hard and hot in my pants his hands reached my cock and he started rubing it with his hand i moved my hand forward and catched nikita"s. I looked down and saw a dog, a greyhound, at my feet, licking my calf. I was cold and naked, and my head was pounding. What the hell was going on? “Geordie! There you are.” The voice was much closer now. Right next to me in fact. “What the hell?” he said. “My sentiments exactly.” “What are you doing here?” “Precisely what I’d like to know.” I blinked and opened my eyes, looking at a vaguely familiar man holding a dog’s lead and trying to attach it to the greyhound’s collar. Through the pain in. 'You do want a wank', I asked, not really caring if he did or not, I just wanted to see if he was hard, and he was.I pulled his pants and underpants all the way down to his ankles, kissing his cock as I reached the wooden boards.Then sitting back with him trapped between my legs I ordered him to start wanking, encouraging him to cum on me. He seemed unsure, so I raised my legs to accommodate him closer to me, my heels resting on his bum cheeks, and I pulled him closer still until he was wanking. Would you care to suck and find out for yourselfShe lifted his balls lovingly. "You're an awfully nice guy, Pete Braden. Did anyone ever tell you that?" Yes. My mother did when I was six weeks old."Mary giggled. "I mean lately." Yes, of course. Don't you ever read the editorial pages of the local bugle? Every now and then they run an editorial on what a nice guy Pete Braden is."Mary kissed his stomach and straightened up briefly. "You crazy nut," she said. "I just love you to.