I waited until I heard the bathroom door shut before I talked into the phone. “What did you want like Master?” I asked.“First I don’t want y...u ever putting off. Never put me off. When I phone and talk to you, you answer me.” Vincent said in an angry tone. “Answer me bitch.”“Yes Master.” I answered feeling submissive but turned on at the same time. “I’m sorry Master but my husband was beside me in our bed when you called.”“Did I ask for excuses, slut?” Vincent asked me.“No Master. I. Oh, my pussy just reveled in every brush up or down of his tongue. "Oh, Rick, that's wonderful, it feels wonderful. Mmm, so good, but I am so ready, you've just got to get up here and fuck me." My boyfriend raised up, leading his dick right up to my pussy as I watched, and rubbed it up and down, spreading my juices, then began pushing. I was sure that I had dispatched my hymen with a rather large dildo at a friend's house, so that didn't worry me. Rick pushed and I twisted around and it went. He was right. Over the next few days we bonded and he made a career of checking everything out; all over the yard and inside of the house. My yard was perfect for a dog like him; there were four large mature trees providing a lot of shade during the summer months. With three coats of hair Huskies aren’t really house dogs; Baron would be about 50/50 house and yard. The first thing he needed, in the near future, was a good bath and grooming. Our first weekend together became the right time to. At least I hoped it would be.I came out of the bathroom after my shower and said, “The bathroom is all yours.” My cock was already about half-mast. As my mother passed I grabbed her and gave her a long and lingering kiss. She moaned when she felt my cock harden between us.“Let me get my shower,” she whispered as she reached down and grasped my cock with her soft hand. After a quick jerk or two, bringing a moan from me, she turned and rushed into the bathroom, giggling.It seemed like hours but.