I love the feel of the nylons against my skin. I attach the garters to the stockings and adjust the tension on the hooks. Next on is a tiny lacy thong...which make my cock feel wonderful. The thong's back sliding into my ass-crack is an added bonus. I then put on a slinky black jersey mini-dress, which allows a peek at the white skin at the top of my stockings. I put on my brunette wig with the little flip at the bottom and some great bangs. I clip on some long earrings. Sitting at the wife's. I smiled and removed the sheet and let him have a look at my gorgeous naked body. Raj drank in the sight of my high firm breasts with their pink nipples my smooth stomach and the shaven patch between my legs and the on smooth tapering legs in themselves. In a moment he was out of his robe and climbing the bed beside me. This time he pushed me on my back and mounted me. I parted my thighs and pushed his hand there. As the calloused fingers rubbed across my tender [pussy I shivered and pulled him. Peering over the truck gate, in fact. Warren leapt up and pulled his pants on. The stranger still stared. Furious, Warren ran at him, hands balled into fists. But as the peeping tom stood up Warren stopped, confused; he saw yellow eyes and bared fangs, and a muzzle, and matted black fur. The creature snarled, then howled, then jumped up into the truck bed and crouched down low, growling, foam flecking its lips. Warren backed away a step, but of course, there was no room to run. The creature. He stopped, my ass was on fire and I was quite certain it was bleeding, it had to have been. I had never been hit so hard, and so many times since I could remember. I had always been Daddy’s little sweetheart, I was sure he was pissed because I was fucking Eric. I had told him we weren’t sexually active. I don’t think he even cared that I was fucking the dog, because he had made me fuck the horses, the pig, and the dogs, and him, but never another boy. He grabbed my hair again and jerked me up;.