Her and Brad's dog, Buddy, had somehow smelled her sex and he had mounted her while she lay there unconscious and now he'd mounted her like a randy bi...ch and Buddy was fucking his big hard wet dog cock in and out of Jennifer's unprotected pussy.At first, it hadn't even fully registered in Jennifer's mind that her dog instead of her husband was the one fucking his hardon deep in and out of her wet pussy. Then, she realized as Buddy ardently buried his hardon deep into her pussy that Brad had. I could see everything down her top, sweet jesus. She looked up at me grinning evilly. As she lifted the glass to head-height she brushed my erection, spilling some of the drink down my trousers. “Oops! Sorry!” She exclaimed, “better get that sorted out... come with me.” She winked. A couple of her friends walked past, I realised they’d seen the entire charade, my face flashed to red. They just waved, laughing to one another.I followed her beaconing, into a dimly lit toilet and then into a. The locker room was almost empty, with just a couple of guys on their way out. Colin sat down on a bench and started removing his stuff from the bag. Stephen sat opposite and did the same. They had begun to talk about their courses and Colin scoffed at Stephen's complaints of a heavy workload, remembering how easy his first year had been compared to now. "Yeah, but it's hard to find time to do the work when your 'social life' is as hectic as mine, if you know what I mean," Stephen said with. " He was quite a bit bigger," I sighed. "It's a pity he wasn't as goodon the inside as he appears on the outside." Well, his son is both," she said affectionately, nuzzling my neck."I'm a very lucky Countess."We decided to use the big bedroom as the repository for the 'ThinkAbout It' pile and the landing for the 'Definitely Dump'. It took usthe rest of the morning and most of the afternoon to process both,with a short lunch break. We had only a tiny 'Keep' pile, which wedecided could go in.