”“You know what the worst thing is about the dildo thing is? I can’t even tell him. He’ll think it’s funny that women all over England get...off on his… parts.”“I’ll go you one better,” Angie said with a smirk. “He’s most popular with lesbians.”“Oh my God. He would be impossible if he found that out. Is he the only one of the brothers?”“No, not by a long shot. Come with me and I’ll show you.” She followed her older sister into a room that looked like it belonged to George and Alicia. . "Hi Boy Toy, you comfortable? You like that? You like these big tits baby?" He nodded and grabbed for them again but my fingers clenched around his engorged cock hard enough to make him wince when my nails met on the other side. He immediately tensed up and reached for my hand. I slapped his hand away and bent my wrist upwards putting pressure on his cock and he audibly gasped."You're MY toy, Boy Toy, you belong to me, say it!" I..i..i belong to you.." he was panting hard and trying to twist. Words were exchanged, mostly by an angry Mrs Power, between gasps from being tired from the chase and holding her excited, rampant, big mutt. They both snapped leads on the pooches and separated, Sniffy’s and the terrier’s necks doubled back in a sad farewells.Back at Chez Power, Sandra realised Sniffy was still excited by his first scent of a moist canine fanny, for a while. She was excited too, her intentions clear, checked Sunitra’s room finding it empty – strange, she was expecting a friend. “Where did you get that costume?” “Better yet,” asked Sandra, wearing a long princess gown, “where did you get that body?” I smiled proudly and spun around to show the girls my entire belly-dancer/genie costume. The top was a golden bra and the harem pants were purple and green, trimmed in gold coins and lace. My veil was a sheer purple that covered my nose and mouth and connected with the purple and golden hat. I pulled my hair up into a single pony tail that was woven through the hat. The.