Thinking about it, she couldn't remember ever having run Dancer in a single lead before. Without George next to him to give him confidence, he was bei...g tentative, and tentative meant slow.Tiffany knew what to do; she'd remembered Josh talking about trying every dog, until he found one that would lead, on his return through the storm from Warsaw last year. Alco, a dog he'd never considered as a leader, took the team over and won the race for him. Dancer at least knew the commands; who could she. He was gorgeous, and she found it hard to breathe when he just stood there staring at her. She patted her hair, wondering if it was falling already. ‘Is my hair falling?’ ‘No,’ he said, and his eyes moved down her body slowly, making her stomach feel tight. ‘You look wonderful.’ His voice had gone slightly husky. She wore a snugly fitted silk gown of dark blue, with bared shoulders. The neckline showed a generous but not scandalous amount of cleavage. Her long, shapely legs were encased in silk. Then the chants of "Suck! Suck! Suck!" began and beginning to get into it, and enjoying it slightly, the twins leant forward, and together stuck out their tongues and began licking at Tyler's big round cockhead.As the crowd cheered again, the girls dropped to their knees and eagerly began running their tongues up and down his big hard shaft, and teasing the tip, and I could see their tongues were almost fighting each other every time they met.Tyler was soon loving it, and stood in front of them. "God that's so fucking sexy" she laughed,"So was the view you gave me getting into the car" You'll be seeing a lot more soon" Mmm, yes" she sighed happily and put her feet up on the dashboard allowing her skirt to fall right back over her thighs, "I'm looking forward to this"And my prick jerked to signify it's agreement!At her house she opened the front door and stepped back to allow me in, but once in she closed the door and wrapped both arms around my neck, her tongue was a live thing, like a.