”“Okay. See ya tomorrow.”He was the last to leave and I was relieved to finally be alone. I took my sweaty clothes off and headed for the shower... hoping to get him outta my head. A shaky hand turned on the faucet. Dang, what’s wrong with me? My stomach was churning. Pictures of him squatting, lifting, muscles bulging wouldn’t leave my mind no matter how hard I tried to think of something else. Facing the water stream, I dunked my head under, trying to wash away the thoughts. But, they stayed. The girl's hand pulled away from her well lubricated snatch and rose to her mouth. She smelled her fingers that were coated with her come juices, licked at them for a moment then held her hand out toward the dog, calling to him to come to her.Wriggling down on the couch, the girl moved forward until her ass and cunt were right at the edge of the couch, her feet on the floor. She drew her knees up so that the soles of her feet rested on the edge of the couch, then pushed them wide open.Bette. She was a perfect belle even after giving birth to two kids. She was a very nice person and our talks are usually kind of hi/bye type. I was friends with their son (he was just a kid) he used to play cricket with me I used to teach him how to play and spend some time with him. On one such day when we were playing in the verandah he hit the ball inside his home and when I asked him to bring it he pestered me to go bring it I went in and called out for my aunt. My aunt replied that she was in the. As I was out of the room for about 10 minutes and she usually pulls her skirt up and start rubbing her clit after about twenty minutes, I thought I would test her to see if she liked the video and try went to put the other tape in.As I looked at the TV, there was this dog with his cock deep inside this woman's cunt fucking her like mad; his cock was sliding in and out so fast it was unreal. All purple and reddish and looked as it was shooting lots and lots of spunk deep inside the woman's.