I must admit that nothing could haveprepared me for the thrill I was starting to experience. As I moved theclippers all over his body, I was amazed at...how much hair was gatheringin the bath. (Mental note. Must not wear an evening gown, when I dothis again.)A wet patch formed on the front of his panties, at the tip of hisbulge, and a few curly tuffs stuck to that area. I was, at this stagebeyond caring. I don't think he knew, how wet I was getting. It fact Iwas desperately trying to rub my. Everyone did. He was rich. Everyone loves rich people. When you’re rich you can do what you want. Who’s going to stop you? No one, that’s who.These thoughts turned over and over in Donald’s head. He hated feeling older, he hated having a wife that kept getting older. He hated it! He wanted someone who could keep him happy and be young. He needed a younger piece of ass. One without the sag. A pussy that was fresh and tight. Everyone agreed with him on that. That much was obvious. He’d talk to. I felt the power of his front legs as he wrapped them around my waist, Rosetta had got hold of his cock and was guiding it towards my wet pussy. She grabbed my hand as she remembered with a faraway look in her eyes. When that dogs cock entered me I have never known such pleasure, my pussy was filled with his cock as he pummelled me hard. I was shouting and screaming as Henry fucked me hard for ages. Then he slowed down, this must have been what mother in law had been talking about. I folded my. It was a very good idea he told me. But only on the condition that he could watch me slap my clit at the same time. I told him I was full of good ideas and that ‘yes that would be an option’. He said he hoped that my cunt was wet. In reply I said it was wetter than he could ever imagine. I wanted him to finger it, just to make sure. He said ‘nah…I’m going to ram a cucumber up it as hard as I can then I’m going to watch you wank as I fuck your face.’ You see…he adores watching me play with my.