Cynthia finally woke up to find she didn't even have the strength to look and see which dog it was that was currently using her for his pleasure. She ...ustered all of her strength and turned her head and caught a quick glimpse and saw that the Irish Wolfhound was on her back and screwing her senseless. She couldn't remember how many times he had been with her but she knew that he had continually butted into the line to have his way with her. The other dogs were always deferential to him and. Rashmi: Baby, do you like it? I got a boob job.Me: Love it! But you had a bob last. What happened?Rashmi: Oh this (picking up her long hair), clip-in extensions.Me: Sexy, mwah!We kissed for a long time until she shuddered and came. She put on her jeans and pulled out five wefts before combing her hair.“Come on quick, let’s go. We need to catch a flight to Thailand.”On the one-hour flight to Phuket, she filled me in on the details. Dad had gone to Seattle across from Vancouver when a third. Go!”I placed one hand on each cheek and started to knead them like they were bread dough. After a few moments of doing that, I placed my thumbs against her crack and started to squeeze and release her cheeks like I was feeling an under inflated basketball. As Tim called time Sara was beginning to squirm each time I squeezed. She sighed, “That felt really good Greg. Your thumbs were up against my asshole. I was really starting to get turned on.”Over the next five hands Steph had a run of bad. She was very wet. My finger slid easily into her, and I could feel her body arch towards my penetrating digit as I pushed it deep into her. I closed my eyes as I stirred my finger around inside her, imagining her pussy muscles as they grasped at my finger. She made a faint “Uh!” sound as I pulled my finger out quickly. My face was only inches away as I used the other hand to spread her open further and positioned 2 fingertips on the edge of her. I rubbed the wetness and plunged my fingers.