Those beautiful, generous breasts swayed exquisitely as she came down the stairs, with all those honey legs flashing, and I swear; an inviting smile.M... cock got hard so fast I was profoundly grateful it had not been twisted down; it would have broken. I could feel an intense sexual flush creeping up my face, and couldn't break the hypnotic trance she had me locked into.I wrenched my gaze away at a quick flash of pink panties as she took her seat.I worked very hard at not giving any indication. Starting with the fawn-colored Alsatian, she ran her flattened tongue up from his balls to his cock-head, slurping along the underside of his cock-shaft. She turned to the bullterrier and nursed on his cock-knob, then switched to the black Alsatian for another suck, ending up nursing on the sleek greyhound's long, tapering prick.The racing hound's cock was so vibrant that Belinda just knew the brute would be a great fuck, lightning fast and bounding with energy. Since both Alsatian cocks tasted. I closed my eyes and gasped at the blend of sensations - pressure but not pain, a sense of complete surrender, of submission, and the simple joy of losing control.She began to move in and out, slowly at first, but then fast and faster. Soon she was fucking me hard, slapping my ass with her hips as she drove the cock into me, then pulling most of the way out before slamming back again. The strap-on jabbed hard across my prostate creating a feeling that was brand new - intense, and pleasurable. He looked up at Ingrid when he had finished, smiled and said, ‘Dinner is served.’ He carried the two meals using a pair of quilted pads to protect him from the hot plates. Ingrid followed him with her wine glass. He placed the plates on the table and pulled Ingrid’s chair out and seated her. He removed his white vested apron and threw it on the counter, picked up his wine glass and moved to the table. ‘You really have that down to a science, Steve!’ she said picking up her wine glass and moving.