It didn't take long for them to get a little (giggling) drunk. Everything was funny to them. A drink or 2 more and they were getting brave, talking op...nly about past sexual encounters, and how big (or small) some of their partners had been. We were teasing THEM about us looking at their panties. They soon, with encouragement from us, took them off so we couldn't look at their panties any more. They dared us to take off our shorts, so we told them we would, ONLY if they took off their "dresses.". She didn't want her mother to see her in a towel. She would flip.Her parents came from highly devout Catholic families. To them, wearing pants shorter than the knee and shirts with sleeves shorter than the elbow meant you were a whore and were going to hell.Growing up with a family like that, it was no wonder she got in trouble a lot. She was a free spirit who liked being unrestricted by clothes. If she could, she'd walk around naked. But once, her mother caught her wearing panties made out of. The owner went about explaining me their schedule for over an hour while i was getting more and more impatient. I was patting them and slowly running my hands on their belly sometimes purposefully touching their sheaths. I cld feel the wetness and warmth growing between my legs. i desperately wanted some dog meat and cum inside me. Finally after the owner left i sprang up and rushed to the kitchen. If they were gonna please me the way i intended i had to keep them well fed.I had to wait till. I figured you might be seeing Pam and Doug sometime today.” I replied in the affirmative. Pete informed me that he would be able to stop by at around one. Sure enough, when one o’clock rolled around there was a knock on the door. As soon as I opened it, in ran in one very playful little puppy that skidded across my hardwood floor. “You sure this is the same pup we brought in yesterday?” I had to ask. “Yep, same pup,” Pete started, “Just needed a day of rest and relaxation.” “Well, I know one.