Sarah really was worked up, he thought, judging by the way she had actually squirted. Looking at his wife all flustered, splayed on their bed, it made...his cock even harder."Dammit, Sarah, you're so freaking sexy," he whispered, divesting himself of his boxers to release the rampant erection that was trapped inside.A breathless Sarah grinned at him and reached for his dick, slowly pumping it. The diamond on her wedding ring sparkling. "C'mon, then," she motioned at him to come closer with her. It'll be too hard to explain my wet panties to my daddy." How on earth will he ever know?" asked Ruth."He might want to play with my pussy when I get back," explained Sally. "And it wouldn't do to have wet panties. Daddy doesn't like to get his hand too messy."Ruth Ann shrugged then turned her attention to the two dogs. Already they were circling her, sniffing at her cunt and ass. She smiled as she cupped her tits in her hands and spread her legs wide.The Saint Bernard was the boldest. He stuck. Today I was a woman of sophistication and world wise; with different concerns and values to that they had taught me. Above all things I wondered: how were they? Had they aged well? How was their health?When we arrived at the ranch they were both waiting on the porch gallery. Our image must have been a surprise for them. From the car got out a tall and slender woman, elegantly dressed in the latest fashions and fully produced, I looked more like one of those famous models in magazines and on TV. I will warn you when I am about to cum, I said panting. She then said, I am just warming you up, I am not going to make you cum this way, I want you to fuck me like there is no tomorrow, I want to feel you fill me up with cum. Dad, your dick just tastes sooo good, I am going to suck it as much as I can, whenever I can. I held back as she treated me to a really wonderful warm-up blow job as she named it. The main course was yet to be served. Urchin Chapter 6 Sherry was now comfortably.