So she was going to touch her clit at the same time. I kept fucking his ass with my finger, when I put it whole it moved a little inside because it ga...e him more pleasure. Soon I put two fingers because one was barely doing anything. When I put her two fingers together in her ass, she started moaning, asking him to try to open the hole that was giving her a lot of pleasure. So I threw a little more lubricant on him and put 3 fingers up his ass. I could feel how hard it was to put up with them,. "You want something." Woof! Woof!" I barked eagerly.He undid my chain and lead me into the garage. He was about to lock it to the end of my cage. We both noticed at the same time. There was a naked woman gagged and handcuffed locked inside the cage."Can't leave you here." He pulled me over to the other side of the shed, then chained me to a workbench just out of reach of the cage. "Better get you some feed I suppose."He went it took him a while to return with my bowl of water and food. I lapped. Sure enough they were erect.“Can I…. er.. can I touch them?” I asked.“You can do whatever you like” she replied.I reached over, she thrust her chest out and my hand cupped her bosom. Her boob was much firmer than I had imagined. Even though without a bra, her round globes stood out proud. I stroked my thumb across her nipple. “Careful!” she exclaimed, “They’re sensitive”.Nature or nurture prompted my to place my mouth over her boob, I covered the large pink areola and sucked her nipple with my. The one thing that was still making me sad was the house. It was still painful to be in the house so I finally made the decision to move. So I cleaned out all the mementos that reminded me of my late wife and began the process of prepping for the sale. I fixed all the little things that I should have done a long time ago and painted and landscaped the yard. Then I called Betty my Realtor.Betty is a personal friend who we have known since she was a little girl. We were friends with her parents.