He was also BI, and found my slim,long-limbed wife attractive. I thought that maybe her blond, pixie-cuthair added to the appeal. Perhaps he saw her...as looking 'boyish'. But hestill was drawn to her, for whatever reasons. I began having mildmisgivings but brushed them aside.Our initial encounter showed me that my concerns had been well founded.My first surprise was that he was tall and well developed -- and Black.Grant was not even slightly effeminate, as I had hoped he would be. . Hair pulled back, nice face. looking worried as I get close to try and call my dog back. He's not talking any notice.The dogs run off, chaos as the women, starts to blame me, shouting and trying to catch her dog or mine. we follow and try to catch up, dogs stop under bush and mines really excited now and the bitch is now encouraging him. Walking through the mud make slow progress As we approach they move off again. His penis is starting showThe owner, clearly upset that her dog is going to get. Honeyhead was a woman! A beautiful woman, to be exact, five-foot-ten, statuesque, with finely chiseled, intelligent features, dazzling blue eyes and a head of thick, blonde hair that looked almost like a lion's mane. She was wearing a tailored gray business suit that tried to hide, but only served to amplify, two of the largest breasts that any of them had ever seen."Hi, everybody," she said, beaming a brilliant smile at them all.Wanda and Daisy looked at her with envy; both immediately. Sleep was the last thing on their minds, and they enjoyed Monique’s second threesome.They took turns enjoying Scott fucking them doggy as they ate the other’s pussy. They formed an erotic triangle, kissing each other while taking turns fucking him and riding his tongue. Scott could hear moaning coming from the other room. He leaned forward to see his other two lovelies in an erotic sixty-nine and both cumming close to the same time.“So much for getting any sleep!” He kidded as Sula and Monique.