I didn't want to intrude on your knocking off a piece of ass, honest. But the door was open and, what the hell, you know?"Fawn didn't like the way he ...eered at her. Yet, there was something in the man's demeanor that attracted her in spite of herself. He took command and she liked that. But she felt obliged to stand beside her man."Jack said he didn't invite you in. What do you want besides indulging your sick peeping Tom desires?" Hey, a filly with a little fire. You can really pick 'em,. We were having our first snog, and it was a full-blown five star beauty.Our hands were all over each other, feeling, touching, caressing, fondling, tweaking. We’d known each other for several years, but now we were really finding out how the bodies we knew so well with clothes on felt naked. And they felt fucking marvellous. I might have been more tuned to it at first, because of my past naughtiness, but Angie was soon making up for lost time.By the time we broke from our snog, we were both. All kinds of situations were described, and I soon realized that those types of stories made me so horny that I'd blow my wad before finishing even a short story.My folks had bought this Dobby about six months ago and she was a sweet pup. Clean athletic lines and bright intelligent eyes. And when she went into heat last week and I watched the neighbor's dog fuck her in our back yard, well... the thought blazed through my mind like a falling star, 'Why couldn't I use her to get myself off.'I'll. It was then that I tried to make bolder moves. My heart would be pounding hard and fast when I used to spend time in her kitchen. There were times when I used to rub my hand on her ass and hips while bringing plates and helping out in her kitchen.There too I saw that there was no hesitation from her and this increased my confidence and my touching also increased. This continued for a few days.One fine evening, my neighbor aunty called me to say that her kitchen tube light was not working. I.