”“He’s precious.” As she ruffled his ears and he panted happily, fawning over her, she unwittingly allowed her t-shirt to slip down, exposing ...er breasts. My first quick impression had been correct; they were small but spectacular, perfect for her lean, toned body and capped with rosy pink nipples, rigidly erect from either arousal or the cool breeze. I was pinning my hopes on the former.Lego, a beautiful red merle Aussie with markings resembling chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream, was. She pushed him away tenderly and removed his hands from her breasts. Anthony wasn’t going to stop. His cock wanted attention.He approached to his wife from behind and wrapped his arms around her waist making an attempt to incline her to sex one more time. A hard cock set right between her buttocks and pressed to the crotch.Involuntarily Lena moved a bit backwards and rubbed her crotch against the head of the cock. She let out a moan and tried to resist slightly. Antony pressed to her closer and. These four men were the type who werebrazen in their stares, despite the glowers from my three protectors.Prior to my misadventures in Corels, such attention would have caused meto shrink away from their gazes, bowing my head and averting my eyes.However, that experience, involving my early self-condemnation, followedby victory over my persecutors, had burned away much of my shame and selfdoubt. So I did not seek to hide nor deny what I had become. Not that Ihad turned into some brazen hussy,. Slowly I just put my hand on her shoulder to which she smiled. I told her that our first lovemaking was too hot to remember. She too laughed out loud.She said she masturbates sometimes with those memories. I winked at her and told her that when should we be planning for the second time around. She told she needs to think about it. She too wanted but she will never say first. So I told her it’s a romantic rainy day and we are in absolute privacy.So let’s enjoy this and she just put the head on.