Thunder! That was the right name for an animal like that, something powerful, something that could sweep over the countryside, arouse the overwhelming...passions Janice felt stirring in her at the thought of him, at the thought of his name."Nice dog..."Her hand slipped under his powerful chest. Gingerly Janice felt back along the thinning fur until she found the bulge of his cocksheath.She shook herself with shame, drawing back her hand as if she'd touched or stove. What was she letting herself. The whole experience of taking the enormous cock in her arse had distracted Rebecca totally from her challenge and several minutes had passed since she had applied her tongue to the sex lips above her. Determining to block from her mind the enormous weapon that was now rhythmically fucking her anus, she started again to pleasure the labia that she could feel with the end of her tongue.Sarah had also managed to focus on the real challenge for her mouth, and the long cock that had filled the full. On Tuesday afternoon, Dave returned to the pub for lunch and took a seat at the bar. Tabby greeted him immediately with a warm smile and sat a gin and tonic in front of him without him even ordering. He was impressed by her memory. ‘You remember what I drink. I am impressed!’ He said, returning a warm smile. ‘I always remember my favorite customers’ drinks. Would you like anything to eat today?’ ‘Yes, please. I will take a Ruben sandwich.’ Dave ate his sandwich and finished his drink and then. "It's not always good," she agreed, "but I sometimes get more out of it than I expected." You're a real natural," said Polly with a broad indulgent grin. "I'm not sure I was as proficient as you when I was your age, but standards weren't so exacting then. Clients were usually less demanding. But the law regarding prostitution was very harsh around the time of the Government of National Unity and we had to operate very discreetly. However, things are more liberal now and likely to get more so.".