That faint musty tang of the basement greeted him, and the aroma brought a strong memory of the last time he'd visited Marvin there."Will you be able ...o stay for long?" Marvin asked him."I have nothing else planned," came the young man's reply."Oh good!" Marvin said smiling. "Because I'm in the mood to really make you work hard for this next orgasm! I let you off rather easily last time, if I remember. Hmm? Not THIS time, though."This sent that strange thrill surging through the young man as he. A German Shepherd. Tan and black. He reminded me of my own mates. I wondered if they were missing me. Their bitch had left them very soon after the marriage.The handler was the owner, Fred Smith, a middle aged man, clean shaven, balding spectacled and with an ugly one inch scar down his left cheek. He gave me a nice smile and I warmed to him. I also liked Chip who knew exactly why I was here. He went straight for my pussy. He attacked it with enthusiasm and I found myself moaning into the ball. . I somehow think better." Sometimes when your tired..." She began, looking back down into her lap, "Your brain isn't trying as hard...So the things you know...You can unlock better." She looked up into his eyes, "Well...I don't know that for sure, but it seems logical, right? I have too much time on my hands to think..."There was a moment of silence, he then smiled at her, not breaking the eye contact for a moment. "Your a smart girl...Very smart for your age." She looked back down, not. "Suck my clitoris Craig, make me cum," Claire said looking down at his shocked face. He instead ignored her clit and stuck his long tongue deep inside her lips and pulled her down hard to get as deep as he could. Becky instead of sucking his cock lifted his legs onto her shoulders and pushed forward raising his ass off the bed. Claire, even though she was slightly built managed to hook her legs over his arms and hold him down with her legs. She looked up at the mirrors and saw what Becky was.