In fact, I rolled over onto my back to allow him access to where he wanted to go. I had changed out of my office wear and was now in my comfy sweat pa...ts and camisole top–my around-the-house wear when I don't plan on going out anymore that night. I had taken off my bra when I changed clothes too, and now that I knew his intentions, my nipples began to perk up, making little teepees in my top.Roger saw my teepees and smiled as his hands, encouraged now, moved to the sides of my ribcage and down. Willy let Skip go and the dog bolted right for me and licked my face. I hugged the shaggy mutt and he licked me in the face again and part of his tongue went into my mouth. I wiped my mouth on my arm and spit out the dog slobber.“What kind of dog is it?” I asked.“What kind do you think it is?” Mr. B asked.“I don’t know.” I told him.“Look under his belly. Mr. Benson said.I looked. I stupidly, was thinking that the kind of breed this dog would somehow be written on his underside. I got on my. His finish should have been filmed. I was given a few minutes of VERY hard fucking while his climax built. Then, as the headboard of the bed was slammed against the wall over and over, he finally buried himself balls deep and exploded deep in my bowels. His cock pumped over and over while he emptied himself in me, filling me with his seed. God did it feel good! He went home and I just sprawled on the bed; worn-out and sore but glowing as always after a good long fuck.We were pared for a few. When Jim was done he asked if I wanted to try it. You know that I dont like to swim in rivers, but he said he would go with me and they would go slow. I guess the beers and the fact that it was so hot both made me do it. I told him I would only do it if they went very slow and he was there with me. I laid down on the tube and grabbed the handles. The water felt really cool on my legs, but it felt even better when Jim laid down on my back and grabbed the handles too. I guess I didnt really think.