"Ah welcome, you must be Mistress Angela and Miss Aimee. I am MistressJean, although you can call me Madam if that is easier."My eyes went wide and I ...tared, mouth open, at my wife. What was thisplace she had brought me to? She just smiled and gripped my hand."Do come this way," Mistress Jean said, beckoning us into the room shehad just left, "You can leave the large bags there."We followed her in the office, me carrying the smallest bag asinstructed. There were only two seats in the office,. He crawled between my legs, pushing my dress hem up and pulling my panties down before running his fingers over my clit. “Oh baby, you are so wet. Did it turn you on watching me?” he asked, before I could answer I felt something I have never felt before. Daddy’s tongue was flicking my clit just like I do with my fingers, but it was so much better. He licked and sucked on my clit before inserting two fingers into my very wet and horny pussy. Flashbacks of last night resurfaced as my legs started. I wasn't sure if it was on or not. I looked at the time. It managed to be 1:05 A.M. His wife would probably be home in...Will you shut up about that, I thought. His wife doesn't give two balls about him. And Carol does want the divorce to eventually be final anyway.He was all mine tonight! The thought made me happy with anticipation. I almost trotted up the stairs after him as he was going around to his bed again."Say Randy." Yeah." That thing you wanted me to do. You still up for it?"He. Babs watched it all, licking her lips excitedly.She felt her own pussy responding to the lewd sight, almost as if it were the one being so deliciously fucked by Jake's cock. She moaned and stroked her own tits as she watched her dog hunching his hips and stroking his prick in and out of Madge's seething pussy.The rutting animal withdrew his prick from the girl's wet pussy until only its tip remained in her cunt-lips. Then, with a loud bark, Jake plunged forward again, his furry loins slapping.