"Hi!" she said, smiling and blushing. She looked down at his crotch; his cock was straining against his shorts. Her smile grew (as did the moisture in...her crotch). She stepped forward on her tip toes, arms going around his neck. She kissed him, and he kissed back, hard. His hands slid down her back and latched onto her bare ass, squeezing the soft cheeks. They were cold to the touch. He pulled her even closer, tongue going into her mouth. She near nude body was pressed against him; she could. While Tony and Mark went in to pick up the girls, Jefferson proudly assumed the role of vehicle caretaker, softly polishing the already shiny fenders while the neighbors inspected it from afar. Jennifer met the men at the front door and advised that the girls would be along shortly. She smiled at seeing the old car and then spoke quietly to Mark, "You really are going to make this a memorable evening for her, aren't you." It was more of a statement of approval than a question.He nodded. It was a win-win situation.The man with the glasses would be so proud.The weekend flew past. On her usual Saturday night date with John, Molly managed to avoid bringing up the tattoo. It came close when he noticed her wince in pain as she sat down, but she simply claimed that she'd fallen over and injured herself last night, while out drinking with the girls. This also served as an excuse not to go home with him (as she normally would.) She knew that if she ended up back at his apartment, there. The young slut then offered her primed cunt to the dog’s nose while her hand began fondling his expanding red phallus. She had both the hound and myself spellbound and I too now continued masturbating in earnest.Although the Pointer had clearly tried to mount and shaft my niece from behind, it was she who was suddenly in charge and calling the shots.What Rachel now conducted, was a sixty-niner exchange; cunt juice for doggy cum!She certainly knew what she wanted, and how to get it; as though.