He made me feel so comfortable that I wasn’t even thinking about what I looked like or felt like in his hands. Suddenly his fingers slipped between...my slit and found my clit. The minute he touched it, I began to spasm so hard that I was doubled over the rail on the deck. This was exactly the place I wanted to be, because I next felt his tongue buried in my crack searching out my hole. He buried his tongue in my ass, and his fingers in my pussy. Most of my weight was on the rail.As he fucked my. Either of which confused and frightened him to some degree. He stepped cautiously into the room, though dropping his hands down in front of his obvious erection in some feeble attempt to cover himself, hiding his arousal.Amy was smiling. "It turn you on seeing me going down on your sister?" she asked as he slowly approached the end of the bed. Jared couldn't think of a single thing to say, his nervousness and uncertainty stealing any sensible thoughts.Though Amy was still smiling, Charlene did. Slowly, her racing pulse slowed and Lacie weakly grinned at herself. It had taken everything she had inside her to stand there calmly and banter with Claire’s former owner, but she had done it, and done it well. Not only had she done it well, Lacie had emerged the clear victor in their brief confrontation. She had been filled with terror the whole time, but she hadn’t shown one iota of it. Lacie’s grin grew on her face as she realized she had stood her ground, actually laughing at her enemy.. Both of the Alaskan Iditarod veteran dogs had been the core of the puppy breeding program; Nimbus had produced her last litter, but there were four litters of Shack dogs around the dog lot and in the puppy pen; George hadn't been the father of all of them. "The thought crossed my mind that we could put together a Warsaw team for him easier than a Pound Puppies team," he added. I don't think he'd win anything with it, but he might get in the top ten. I kept thinking last night that I'd like to.