The dog walked behind her and ignored Joanna’s efforts to get him to shoe. As Joanna walked around the fence she navigated to the rear of the house... Music could be heard coming from a rear patio. As the music became discernable so too did Cheryl’s voice. She was signing along with the music, her voice cheery and care free.Joanna had always been with Cheryl when her care-free nature meant she was in, or about to be put in, danger. Joanna closed her eyes. ‘Maybe this guy just wants a pet.’ . This is partially because of how beautiful he looks and partially because I know his cock is straining against its plastic cage. Like I said earlier, it's sadistic glee and unabashed lust. Again, it takes all of my restraint not to take him right now and my cock is certainly ready. With him passing muster, I send him to the corner with his head to the wall as I still have one more slave to inspect; only she kind of knows what's going to happen and is just as wet as me. Next is my slave and. Oh, shit! Oh, shit!I’m in love with Kelly!How the hell did our no-strings-attached, friends-with-benefits play time become a true love affair?I finally had to admit to myself that the looks she had been giving me were the most loving looks any woman had ever given me. Never had any woman looked at me with “those” eyes, not my first wife, not my current wife or even the girlfriend between wives who I still carry a torch for over thirty years later. I had just admitted to myself that I was in. Even through his shirts she could see his muscular arms and constantly fantasized about what else lay beneath…She traced the vibrator down her body, imagining Mr.Conner sexily kissing down to her pussy.She moaned gently, making sure not to be too loud, as she pressed the pulsing toy to her swollen juicy clit. Around and around she swirled it, fantasizing that it was his tongue that was creating these amazing sensations. ‘Mmm, Mr. Conner,’ she whispered quietly. She could hear her family moving.