But his heart wasn’t in it. He was just going through the motions. Then he heard some shouting and barking.He followed the sounds to an open doorway... Looking in, he saw a number of dogs and humans. A band was playing. He started listening and heard Elvis! (Hound Dog) and Patty Page! (Doggie in the Window). And a bunch of other doggone good songs about dogs.As he was listening, a hand reached out and grabbed him. He was pulled into the room. “You’re late! Things are just getting started. Get on. "Mmpf," she snorted, looking away but not trying to leave with my paw cupping her large dug. "My brother is a captain in the Jersey militia, the loyal militia, and I got an uncle who works for the commissary in the city. Maybe you ought to have a talk with thrm." Interesting," I said, releasing her arm. She rubbed her wrist and held my gaze. Her eyes was brown and her eyebrows thick and dark."We're just trying to keep an eye on them," I said. "Figure out what they plan to do next."She chuckled. He swatted at her buttocks while he fucked her hard on his desk. She looked like a whore which excited him.“Your pussy feels so good. Fucking hell! You are simply gorgeous, Mrs. Brown.”“You have me all worked up. Your cock feels so good inside of me.”Mr. Brown fucked his wife but wanted more from her. He pulled out of her pussy and pulled apart her buttocks. He licked her butt and tongued her secret spot. He pushed his finger inside of her butt and got her used to it. Once she was. Yasmin kept taking it eagerly for nearly a half hour, until at last she could take it no more: she came in a gush of girlie-juice. Once more,Hank was so hard that he came with an impressive blast of semen, filling Yasmin's tush. When he was finished with that, he took a little break to take the tape off pause, while Connie went into the shower, taking Yasmin with her for what was looking to be a lesbian shag.Mina grabbed Sally to finger-fuck her in both holes, getting the young lady soaking wet.