One of the dogs was cock slamming my sister's shaved (andnow very swollen) cunt and she was sucking her son's dick. Icould hear him telling her how to...suck him."Suck you're son's fat cock cunt Mommy! How's that dog cock feelpounding on your slut pussy? You're a whore for dog cock aren'tyou Mom?"Barb didn't respond, and Phillip jerked her away from sucking hisdick by her hair and ask her again."I said, you're a whore for dog cock, aren't you Mom?" "Now answer me this time," he added and slapped. He has gathered expertise in trading, so may be useful as a guide to our future trading ventures.”“Is he still going to be a travelling merchant?”“We didn’t discuss that, so I don’t know. He could be a member of this tribe, or the Mountain tribe, and continue as a trader as well. I was hoping to use him to help us devise the best trading strategy for each of our tribes. We shouldn’t all offer the same items, or we will find ourselves in unnecessary competition.”Vickie nodded her understanding,. Gita saw my condition and with a grin went to work on it with her mouth and drank my load with relish.The days rolled by... SitaOur house required white washing, painting and polishing. Some repair work also needed to be done. All this would take about a month or more. This will also generate a lot of work for Gita so I suggested to my wife that maybe Gita could bring someone with her to help her out for the duration on a temporary basis and we could pay for the extra help. The idea appealed to. I rose from the bed, picked up Sal, and then laid back down. Immediately, he began sniffing my stomach and breasts. I was confused for a moment until I remembered those were the exact places that Vince shot his semen just a few minutes before. Even though I wiped it up with a washcloth, my husband's scent must have still been very strong on my body and Sal very easily picked it up.Maybe there was something to this whole imprinting thing.Once his curiosity was satisfied, he snuggled up against.