‘So how was she? Pauline, I mean. We, uh, never really talked about it before,’ she asked as the end credits rolled up the television. ‘Do you r...ally want to know?’ he asked suspiciously ‘Yeah. I promise, it wont bother me.’ Alan took his time in framing his response. ‘Uh, different than you.’ ‘Good answer. Very,’ she paused searching out the right word, ‘Diplomatic.’ He laughed. ‘I’ll show you ‘diplomatic,’ lassie,’ he bellowed as he grabbed her and pushed her off the couch and then chased her. Helena was wearing a white cotton top, a black skirt and red underwear on. As Andy sat down, my friend said “Kiss me” as she put her hand on his leg, as he leaned forward she put her other hand round the back of his neck, pulling him towards her and soon their lips were locked together. Her hand crept up his leg and rubbed his crotch.Keith moved towards them and sat at the other side of Helena and was soon feeling her tits through her top, she stopped kissing Andy and took her top off. Both of. ?So? would you like my number?? I suggested, flashing him my wickedest Marilyn grin. ?Hmmm?? he playfully hesitated, until we both burst out laughing. ?Oh, fuck it? I said suddenly deciding ?Why don’t you come in for a coffee??.?If by coffee you mean a nice chilled bottle of Rose? he said smirking. I giggled back ?Ok, but only the one bottle, and then I’ll throw you out?. ?That’s a deal? he replied.I staggered up the stairs in my hated heels to my door, which I opened and let myself and Mark. My pussy seemed to be constantly wet. Watching Monica mate with her dog was a world away from just watching bestiality videos. The worst part was how it turned me on, both watching Tyson and having feelings for Monica. I was confused about which was turning me on more. I was so torn and that was driving me crazy. After work I could get home fast enough. Ripping of my knickers I brought Trigger inside. Even as I said the words “Trigger lick” he must have read my mind. I barely said it and he was.