Jake needed no more encouragement. With a roar, he thrust himself as deep into Monica as he could get and felt himself pour into her, squirt after squ...rt of his sperm shooting into the inner recesses of her womb. “Fuck, yeah, you hot white cunt, take my black cumload until it fertilizes you. Oh, goddam, you are one serious hot white fuck,” he groaned. He finally felt the last of his sperm leave his cock. Catching his breath for a moment, he slowly withdrew, trying to keep as much of his seed. Jake got more excited then. He licked her ass and pussy then, panting walked around the girl wagging his tail, licking her face and body. Stupid dog. Dont lick my face, lick my pussy idiot! Susan said. The excited dog mounted her arm briefly, and then humped a thigh for a few seconds. Then he walked around her again licking her all over. His dick was fully extended now, and leaking cum. Susan started getting cross. Why didnt the dog at least try to fuck her? She turned her ass and presented it. As I got to my office and sat down I answered a few e-mails and signed off on some paper work. Then my office phone rang and it was one of the administrative assistants up front. “This is James! James security is calling you she said. Okay put them thru! What could they want I thought? Mr. Williams? Yes this is he! You have a guest visiting you for lunch! Okay I will be right up. Who could this be I thought, probably some vendor trying to sell me something. What the hell am I thinking doing. The cabin was already old when she acquired it in the early 1930’s and it was now one of several properties she owned outright, her little bar, the Target Club being the most recent acquisition almost fifteen years ago. All her property was included in Betty Wilson Estates. Now, as her ‘daughter’, Béla Wilson, she often rented it from ‘herself’, her earlier self’s estate, that is, when she wanted to get away. It felt good to be back again.“It just occurred to me,” grunted Jake as they clambered.