But Rebecca Donaldson was using some rather unconventional means to conduct that education. She had started with masturbation. That moved into lesbian...sm. And now she was using the family pet, Comet, a large Golden Retriever to continue her lessons.DJ had been letting the dog lick her naked cunt in front of her Aunt, while at the same time she was busily stroking the dog's hard cock. There, she discovered his slimy pre-cum covering his shaft, and wetting her stroking hand.Her curiosity finally. I had specifically chosen my deep blue satin dress for its figure hugging design, clinging to every part of my like a second skin, a perfect fit even over my prominent bottom. My bare tanned legs tapered from my fairly short hem to a pair of gold strappy Jimmy Choo’s with four inch heels, ironically another gift from ‘uncle’. Underneath I had carefully chosen midnight blue lace and satin bra and panties, not a thong but a high-leg, a bit of a compromise between a touch of VPL and something for. As he passed by the door to Joi's work bedroom, he saw a sign. Herecognized Joi's handwriting.Girls Only! Are you a girl? Then don't even knock!Beware! Make-up session in progress.'Make-up' had been X'ed out and replaced with 'Make-out.' Differenthandwriting. Kinny listened at the door. Yep. They were having sex inthere. He could hear the noises Joi made just before she climaxed.Kinny felt a stirring in his - man? - panties. He'd been half-hardall night. Losing combat to an orc had instructive.. It was a weeknight and we were talking on the phone. Her husband was at work. He was going out of town on a fishing trip in a few days. After months of flirting and trying to deny the attraction between us, Jennifer had given in to temptation. She wanted to spend the night with me.“A hotel?” she asked. “That seems so cheap and cliche.”“I don’t mean the Holiday Inn up the road,” I said. “I was thinking of something more romantic. Like a getaway. Someplace out of town.”“I see what you’re.