Jones--or, maybe, because of it--Sally was horny as a mother-fucker when she returned to the kennel. She wanted nothing more than to get naked and cli...b up into her daddy's lap for some lewd fun and games but first she had to put Shep back into his cage.All the dogs' cages were in the basement. She hurried down there and locked him in. By now, her pussy was pounding against the crotch of her cut-off jeans, demanding to be stuffed. She couldn't wait to get back upstairs to her father's. Her pussy shot out a load of fresh juice all over the mattress and she pinched and played with her nipples, taking the orgasm to maximum effect. She shot out more and more of her girl cum, and after what felt like several blissful hours, it stopped. Her knees barely supported her and they soon buckled. She lay on the mattress; all the energy sucked out of her, her precious legs, ass, and back upturned to anyone who would have looked. Not that she worried about that, living on a third floor. It was wonderful. He's so strong and handsome. I blushed every time he looked at me." Yes. I saw the way that he was looking at you. Especially when you weren't watching. But don't let him think that you're easy. Make him work at it a bit." Oh, you're one to talk. You practically tripped over yourself getting to Jeremy all night." I'm sure that I don't know what you mean. I behaved properly at all times." Amelia Turner, you know very well what I mean. And Jeremy Westervelt knows what you mean. They made slow, passionate love to each other then. Keeping their moans down, as to not draw attention to what they were doing.When they both came, they lay in each other's arms and just kissed then. “I hope you know, you fulfilled two fantasies tonight Mister” “And they are?” he asked. “Making love on a beach, and you proposing to me.”“I love making your fantasies come true Babe. Let’s head up the the condo and do this again”They did make love again, when they got back to the condo. They.