It was easier to go behind the building than around. One morning as I was walking past the back of the building, I heard something that attracted my ...ttention. I quietly approached an open window that had the curtains not totally closed. I couldn’t believe what I saw. A girl was masturbating. She was so pretty. She had shoulder length brown hair that framed her beautiful round face perfectly. Her eyes were brown too. It would not surprise to find out that she was the girl Van Morison. But after a while, the distance was too much and we then hadn’t spoken in 4 years.Once I returned I was told that some friends had organised a party to welcome me home at my parents' house, I spent most of the day with my family and went to get ready before everyone arrived.The party was as I expected, loud, fun and plenty of alcohol, I was having a great time, it was about halfway through the night that I at last saw Jess. She had been socialising with her friends and my parents for most of. Her with her beautiful tan ass and only a cowboy hat on .She still has no clue I filmed her and I don't plan on telling her right now , So I got this plan in my head . What if we were to invite some of our friends out to the ranch for a get together, they surly would like to come a few hours away to the country and relax . The plan was forming and I needed to get Kay to buy it , me expressing my solitude life to Kay all the time and telling her how much I loved it and her , She might get a. The other, slightly more delicate and without any trace of canine contact, drew him like the most expensive perfume draws an amorous young man. Rearing up, he planted his forepaws on the window sill and peered through at the two interlocked bodies on the bed. He could see the wet underside of the unfamiliar female, knees raised and parted, the brunette head of his sometime mistress moving in between the gaping thighs, her tongue lapping doglike at the anus and hairy cuntal split.A barely.