Jack just didn't know what he would say to Sally after such torrid sex.Sally lay motionless on the floor after Jack left and thought to her self, "Wha... did I get myself into?" Sally had never expected Jack to react as he did. She had cum many times and she was pleased about that but she had never expected such a****listic behavior. The last thing she expected was to be so soundly butt fucked. Sally reached for her bung hole to assess any damage but she found things to be quite normal although. ” “Which particular fetish is that?” “It’s called Candaulism, Jeff and it’s a fetish behavior where men expose their female partners either directly or indirectly by photographs for the voyeuristic pleasure of their fans. The term also describes urging, forcing or intimidating a woman to having sex in third party relationships such as swinging and the like or pornographic movies. At the extreme end, is forcing one’s spouse into prostitution. Have you urged Audrey to accept money for sex, Jeff. Sally lifts a hand to dig and scratch at her head. Fleas? Lice?A huge wolfish hound approaches and sniffs her bottom. A large almost human sized penis extrudes from his sheath, wet, pink, and wobbling in the air. He leaps on her. His paws landing on her back then skidding off her sides, to clasp her about the waist. Fresh scratches appear on her lower back and sides. Humping his hips, and dancing his rear feet, he staggers against her, seeking her entrance. And finds it. Repositioning his. She knew he liked sex with younger women since that had been the reason for the ugly divorce.After arriving Samantha went and changed into a pair of yoga pants that clung to her shapely ass like they had been painted on. She then walked into her dad's game room where tended to spend the most time. As soon she walked she knew she had his attention."Hi daddy! I thought I would do a little yoga if that is alright." She said as she moved on the floor and started her routineOut of the corner of her.