This guy must have thought he some kind stud, a married woman dressing up for him, sucking and fucking him, then sending him home. The best time wi...h Joe happened when Angie told me on the monday he was coming over on the friday, so my mind went into overdrive, what could I plan for them? Friday night came and I was in a local pub knowing Angie would just be coming home to prepare for her date. I got a text *You're a dirty boy Jim* *Do you approve* *Absolutely, love you* *Love. “Yes you good boy take me again. Fuck me harder” and she squealed as he did just that. Now she moaned and grunted as he did his best to mate again with this strange bitch. Again Vern was staring. I began to wonder if he wanted a piece of her as well. There was no way I would countenance that. Again Berny was able to tie with Marie and fill her love canal with copious amounts of doggy cum. Finally withdrawing both he and Marie were exhausted. I paid Vern for the service and he and Berny left.. She focused on the words being sweeped into her mind. There was a constant ambient noise, removing any sound from the outside world, with sighs of relaxation and laughter fading in and out. Soon a dreamlike voice floated above the ambience.The words were spaced out, each one emphasised with a happy, soothing, almost drugged tone. Sweet little nothings being spoken to both Amy and this imaginary dog, from an imaginary dog owner. She could hear the dog panting, the pads and claws of his paws. I grabbed her cheeks and lifted her up on her toes, and found that she was wearing a thong in the process. Then it was my turn with Valarie, and again I slowly inched my hands forward to see where she’d let me go, but instead of going around towards her pussy, I moved my hands around to the front and then down her legs so that my hands were half on her dress and half on her legs. Still not getting any signs to stop, I started lifting her dress a little and moved my hands in between her.