"Mmmm," she hummed, "mmmm." She used her tongue to rub the tip, to slide against the shaft, to work out on the base of the big phallus. A minute later...she clacked her mouth off of his dick. "That's nice, Ralph. Nice and big and ready." She came up with her legs spread, her hot loins smooth and open, and she wrapped one hand around his neck while pulling her skirt up with the other. She lifted one leg and climbed onto his joint, sandwiched it between her tender thighs. "There," she said, "isn't. " It's okay," Sam said, squeezing her again. "You can thank me properly later!" he added, with a wink.---When they were done for the day, Sam took a shower while Lucy began to unpack the rest of her clothes. She was sitting on her bed when Sam emerged from the bathroom. As she looked up, he stood aside and gestured theatrically towards the door. She peered inside to see that he had run a bath for her, complete with a bath bomb. The water was purple - her favourite colour - and full of gold. In no time she wants my cock and asks me what I want to do next? I tell her I want her to rim my arse, I stand up and lean forward slightly asshe sits up and pulls my arsecheeks apart and spits on my arse hole, she then leans forward and I feel her tongue on my puckered hole then she forcefully pushes her way in, "my god that feels so good" I tell her as she fucks my hole for a while, within minutes her face is buried into my arse and her tongue deep in me, I feel my cum building up in my balls. I could hear movement down stairs. I groaned. My three sons were up. They must not find out.And the attack on my pussy by Dexter’s tongue was having its affect on my person. Involuntarily my legs widened and my right hand moved down to stroke his head and gently push him further into me.What was I doing? What had I become?I had been introduced to these beasts just twelve hours ago and now I was a dog slut. Something I would never have imagined I could ever do. Let not just one dog have sex with.