Never had he actually thought that this was going to happen. Yet, her he was and her she was. It was no or never. He knew that this is what he need to...make himself feel better.“Hi” the long legged woman said as she came up to him. “I’m Susan”.“I’m Adam” he replied with his eyes averted. Without being offered a seat she pulled out the chair directly across the way from him and sat down. “So, why don’t you tell me why you wrote that ad, and how you think that I can help you”. She said, in a nice. Reynolds. She immediately opened her mouth so whatever was inside it wouldn’t get hurt as she fell, she stuck her arms out desperately grabbing onto the old perverts legs for balance. “Her ass smell like roses boy?” The old man jested to his dog. He gripped Sarah’s now matted hair in his right hand and slipped his left hand down her chest into the front of her jeans. He suggestively flopped his cock in front of the girls face and gave her hair a tug incase she needed some extra motivation. He. "It's fine!" I replied. "You know I love it when you cum. But you do need to clean up your messes," I said, pointing to the chair."Oh, I'm sorry sir!" she said embarrassedly.She started going to the kitchen for paper towels and I said, "Not that way."Becky looked at me for a moment, and then smiled wickedly. She swayed over to the chair and knelt down on the opposite side. Keeping eye contact with me she extended her tongue and slowly swiped at the puddle. Her tongue ran through her cum and she. I'm in such a hurry that I just drop my clothes to lie wherever the land when I suddenly realize the locker room isn't empty. Bobby and his sister Cindy are washing their paws with tails drooping in disappointment only to raise and wag as I say "Get your soaps pups" before entering the shower room.I open eyes closed in pleasure as the streams of hot water quickly begins to work its magic as I feel a waft of cold air when Bobby and Cindy join me. Like most of the new furs, they tend to run.