Despite her words, the tone was not friendly. She walked behindthem through the house, studying the way his body moved. It was allwrong, but they woul... soon fix that.The home had been their parents before they moved into a retirementcommunity a few months prior. Now it was just Tiffany and James and aspare bedroom. The woman then opened a door to a set of descendingstairs. "Down you go Thomas." She waited until he complied, following himand locking the door behind her. It was a typical. Lets do it. By this time, both of the girls pussies were wet. The dogs followed the girls down stairs. Then watched wagging their tails as the girls spread thick exercise mats in the center of the room. * * * Naked, Jane and Susan laid down on the mats, legs open, offering their pussies to the dogs. The scent of two females in heat confused the dogs at first. They did nothing but wander around them confused. Then Jack took the plunge, he chose the bitch he hadnt bred yet. Jane flinched when. Despite her outwardappearance she was a feisty young woman."Mr Clare!" The guy had bellowed proudly for all to hear, embarrassingand humiliating her, right before she smacked him one in the face. Thathad been the first time.Clare Nicole was sick, sick, sick, of guys. She was a lesbian and shehated guys, because of the fact a lot of times she dressed up to go tothe pub, some random old pervert wanted 'a quiet word' with her whichalways meant he was going to say he was a closet cross-dresser. It was when I was young I first tried on my mom's pantyhose. I went into the bathroom and found a pair of my mom's pantyhose in the trash can. They were some tan colored pair of hose. I took my pajama's bottoms off and slipped the hose on over my underwear. They felt so good going on. I went into the living room and sat on the couch and was watching some cartoons rubbing my legs loving how the nylon felt on my legs. After a bit I went into the bathroom and took them off before my mom was.