I returned Carl Weathers to her box and said “Maybe you can sell that one in the slightly used category,” I told her.“Why, you can have Carl Wea...hers, Reba. I insist,” she smiled. “I am so sorry if we stayed late. We lost track of time, we were supposed to leave an hour ago,” she assured me.“You were supposed to never be over at my house again but that didn’t work out either,” I quipped at her.She checked her cell phone and said “Uh-oh, Duray is angry,” she told Cheyenne.“How mad?” Cheyenne. As I said Debbie would do anything that my wife did to her first so she parted my wife’s lips and looked closely into my wife’s pussy, she touched her tongue to her clit, and then she buried her face right into my wife’s pussy. I took eleven pictures of Debbie eating my wife’s pussy before she finally pulled away.When Debbie did pull away my wife said, “Debbie that felt really, really good. Thank you.”Debbie looked at me first, then turned toward my wife, and said, “Then do a better job on. It tasted different than Dancers, not as strong or salty but more so then Mutts.As Mistress and dog rested she thought about what had just happened. Shania had never had any sexual interest in any animals before so she wondered why now. She thought about her other horses and dogs, she had no interest in seeing their dicks or wanting to jack them off, but just thinking about Dancers big prong and Tim's scarlet cock was already making her pussy wet again.It must be because she loved them like. I’m used to taking in strays. I can tide you over till you sort yourself out.’ ‘You don’t know anything about me.’ ‘Same goes for you, but if you’re willing to take a chance, I’m game as well.’ Rachel managed a small smile. ‘That’s very kind of you.’ ‘I’ll enjoy the company.’ ‘I….I haven’t any clothes or anything.’ ‘Orphan in the storm, eh? I’m sure I can find you something. We’re about the same size, though you’re a bit taller, I think.’ Rachel looked at her bag, which she had automatically.