I felt her nose on my balls, huffing air. Her arms flailed and rattled the tabletop, but neither Lisa nor I cared. Lisa raised a sly eyebrow. I actual...y think I do have some wings. Good. A white corset. And some white heels. Stockings. Baby youd look angelic, I told her. Deviously fucking fine. With a firm grip over her sister, I ran my off hand down her hourglass back, up and over her ass. I groped her meaty butt through the thin material of her dress. Lisa sighed pleasurably. Am I your angel?. There were a few of the dog laying on its back whileshe mounted him, but I found these to be lesssatisfying in the visual sense as well as for the dog.To meet Sally in the street, you would never think forone moment that she indulged in sexual games with herdog. Always, she would be immaculately dressed, herhair would always be just so and when she spoke torelative strangers; there would always be an aloofnessabout her manner of speech. But, now I know different,just like any other ordinary. "Fuck my ass with your beautiful cock." Carl began to rub his cock across her asshole, then pushed forward and began to shove it in. Linda was grunting and moaning louder and louder as he buried his prick in her ass. I couldn't believe it-he forced his cock all the way into my petite wife's tight ass! Once it was all the way in, he began to shove it in and out with tremendous force. "You like that, baby?" he asked. "Push back against me. Feel my cock in t here. Give me that ass." He was too. He noticed that the spark plug wires looked pretty frayed, and suspected that was why a cylinder or two was playing hard to get. One in particular looked pretty bad where the boot at the end of it connected to the spark plug. He reached down and gave it a downward push onto the plug, and felt the worn rubber stretch back down over it."Give it another try now, Ms. Goodwin."She gave him a surprised look. "Really? Already?" Yeah. I don't know if that will do it, but let's try before I keep looking.