She began to moan, ‘I’m gonna cum baby’. This was her husband’s cue to speed up the pace and with this, they were both on the cusp of orgasm. ...er breathing became deep and frantic before being drowned out by his grunting. His balls were slapping her even harder and with one loud cry, he ejaculated deep inside her. Underneath his cry was the squelching sound of his thick load spilling out onto his balls as they tightened. His pace dwindled and he pulled back, withdrawing his pulsating cock. His. No wonder Cindy was squealing. I watched as she turned around, sitting on the floor with her back against the couch. “Come on boy” she said and within second Tyson had his front paws on the couch straddling Cindy who was now underneath him. I was in shock and horror she grabbed his still extended cock and began sucking it. Robin made moaning noises. Obviously masturbating had caused her to orgasm. Cindy was also masturbating as she licked and sucked the dog’s cock. The whole scene was both. It was really good to hear that from her. We checked out of the hotel and went home and went about our normal day. We live on the water and in the early evening went outside and sat by the water and had a couple of drinks talking about nothing in general. I think we were both anxious to talk about what happened the night before but we both held it in. We got up to go inside and she went to take a shower and I mentioned to "slip into something sexy for tonight." She whispered back, "Of course.". " I swear to God, Rambo. If I didn't think you'd enjoy it so much I really would hurt you later," I muttered as I undogged the small door on the side of my dumpster and slowly slid it open to one side. The only response I got was more crunching of potato chips and a long slurp of some icy drink that caused my stomach to growl. Bastard...Scrunching in my confined space I looked out the door and saw what I knew I'd see. My trash dumpster's secret door was only four inches away from the wall of.