Well, why shouldn’t she be? He was handsome, charming, very personable, a successful local personality and an eligible widower. The singular aberrat...on between them, the conception of a child without her permission or even knowledge, happened in their youth when she wasn’t used to drink and he may well have been equally inebriated as well. Perhaps, being so infatuated, that with her libido loosened by the excess alcohol, she had led him on? Knowing how she felt about him, she would never have. Mom?’ She echoed the phrase, puzzled. ‘My wife works. I stay home and raise Billy.’ ‘Oh.’ She seemed puzzled still. ‘I see.’ No you don’t. ‘You’re wondering,’ he said, ‘why we don’t both work, like most couples.’ ‘No,’ she said, ‘I did not mean to offend you.’ ‘It does not offend me.’ He was starting to imitate her speech patterns. ‘For a while we both did work. But we were never getting to day care on time. One of us would be on the road. We were working weekends. It was a nightmare.’ She gave. How did you end up with these? I asked DeRonda with wonder on my face. I caught him throwing them all away a few weeks ago, right around when they had lost their first game this season, I had questioned his judgment about throwing them away like he was. But he just yelled at me to mind my own fucking business, DeRonda explained to me with a frown on her face. DeRonda and I stayed in her room talking about John for a real long time. I found out from her that he comes over to her place a lot. I groaned. My three sons were up. They must not find out.And the attack on my pussy by Dexter’s tongue was having its affect on my person. Involuntarily my legs widened and my right hand moved down to stroke his head and gently push him further into me.What was I doing? What had I become?I had been introduced to these beasts just twelve hours ago and now I was a dog slut. Something I would never have imagined I could ever do. Let not just one dog have sex with me but THREE dogs! German.