The blonde could only gyrate while sliding up and down the wall behind her, pursued by a thirsting mouth below. Not one to give up, I watched as the ...ark haired beauty maneuvered herself. Leaving a fountain flowing rich with cream, she purposely kissed her way lower down one inner thigh then up again onto the other thigh. A most considerate lover. I watched her, puzzled. So greedy for attention earlier, now in throws of myriad passion and lust. Soft fingers gently circled round the blonde's. Shannon loves French food, so I chose a French chef.I talked with Sarah, and told her what I was planning for Shannon. "Would you like to join us for dinner that night?" I asked her."Absolutely," She said with a smile.I called the school and told them make sure Shannon left at 5:00 p.m. on Tuesday night, no extra work after class. I stopped at the jewelry store, and got her a ring, neckless, and earrings that all matched, with her birth stone in each of them. She was born in March and her birth. Lydia pulled her head up and saw them hanging one by one like diamonds from that jerking dick before falling in a translucent string to the dirt below. To be fucked by that dog! The realization of what was about to take place drove her mad with desire. She wet her cracked dry lips, then opened her mouth and let out a choked cry of lust. Her belly jerked and tightened as she was racked with a series of dry heaves of excitement."Please, please," she begged the dog, her breathing becoming more. I glance out the window and saw a couple of guys standing slack-jawed across the street. I recognized one from our favorite watering hole. He'd been in our apartment a few times for "after hours" and I knew he recognized Tia and could probably figure out who those extra hands belonged to. "There Frank" I whispered. Tia giggled. She'd have some fun with him next time we went to the bar. I pulled her away from the window and over to a table where we played poker some night. Today the "poker".