Being a jet black Great Dane/Labrador cross, he was a very big dog and that was the only place he could stretch out and it gave us the obscene view of...his entire underside. As usual you could see the tip of his enormous cock poking out of it's sheath. We sat and drank our coffee and Irene kept having a quick fondle of my prick and gave me a couple of hot sucks after a mouthfull of coffee. When I finished mine I leaned over and slid my hand inside her panties. She was extremely wet. "Fuck Irene,. Her perfect firm tits popped out to the roaring approval of the crowd. The woman in front reached and grabbed one in each hand, fondling and pinching Brenda's nipples.She nearly orgasmed at that. Brenda sat on the edge of the stage in front of the woman, who she could see now was missing a few teeth, with dirty, stringy hair. She could smell her body odor. Brenda reached out and pulled the woman's head to her tit, urging her to suckle.And suckle she did, first one, then the other. The crowd was. She was easily found, using her Saturday freedom to peruse the local village and easy to talk to as she was unexpectedly warm and friendly.At that point she was also undemanding, happy to buy herself a drink and wanting to join him in playing pool, not caring that her short tartan skirt rode up as she played each shot in the smoky pub. Fiona liked the Hare and Hounds, it was the only pub which the teachers from her wretched school wouldn't attend – it was too rough for them."There are several. We had just turned into my home street. "My house is just down here," I told her. "Do you think you're all right to walk?"I had meant this as friendly sarcasm but she took it literally. "I think so," she replied, experimentally flexing her legs. But when I had parked in my driveway and politely opened the passenger door for her, she levered herself halfway up only to lose her balance and fall back in the seat giggling. I hastened to help and supported her to the house and let her in. I was so.