To make it even smaller, the ceiling was only about six feet high. She noticed that the door was ajar – should could not resist – she swung it op...n and stepped inside. ?Here let me close the door slightly? Robert said from behind her, as he swung the door closed but did not lock it. ?See how small it is and how quickly it would become quite oppressive?? She turned to face her host, looking at him through the bars of the door that he held closed with his hand. Again that rush of arousal. What. It was like something right out of the movies, only much better. In fact, the whole evening had seemed enchanted and unreal, right from the minute Mr. Borman had recognized her and brought her here. Why, she was almost glad her pocketbook had been stolen, even if there was over sixty dollars in it, just to get a glimpse of the way Mr. Borman and his charming wife Nina lived. The meal they had eaten, prepared by the Borman's personal French chef, was probably worth sixty dollars all by itself,. “Because you’re not finishing that way, darling.” Andy chuckled and lowered his head in-between her legs. He began pumping her with his fingers again, while licking her clit. She screamed his name, excited to live out her fantasy with the sexiest black man alive. He slid his tongue up and down her pussy, and her legs started shaking, almost ready for climax. Andy kept moving his tongue faster, and pushing his finger deeper. Allie moaned and her whole body shook, and she had an orgasm at last.. Petting him, played with his ears.Her wide-open innocent eyes stared at her slim figure in the mirror, then at the dog looming above her.A gasp escaped her mouth. She saw the red pointed tip of his growing prick. She wriggled hotly on the carpet, the forbidden sight sending her into a spin. "Laddie, I wish you could talk."A lump formed in her throat. She stared at his prick-red cockflesh protruding from a hairy sheath. "You're getting a hard-on." She swooned with the thought of his being just.