I drifted back to reality for a moment wondering how they approached Jean and how they felt sure she was up for it. They must be salesmen as they conv...nced my wife very easily to go upstairs and be defiled by all three. My chain of thought bouncing in all directions,I decided to pop into the gents for the sole purpose of inspecting Jeans wet thong. I went inside a cubicle, locking it behind me and took the damp thong from my pocket. The tiny crotch of her black lace thong was coated in thick. Already fairly aroused by my own efforts, the rough texture of his hot wet doggy tongue on me was electric, and I stopped pushing him away. Instead I watched helpless as his big furry head lapped greedily at my vagina, quickly bringing me to a shuddering orgasm.That, though, I thought was enough and I got up, getting ready to get dressed and take him for a walk. However, as I bent down to pick up my knickers, I chanced to glance sideways and saw that Rover, my beloved pet of four years, had an. I discretely snuck a few peeks at the crowd so I wouldn't discourage anyone from looking up her dress and under her top then whispered to her who was peeking. As I named them, male & female, she smiled a bit and enjoyed it instead of getting furious with me for bursting her bubble, as in earlier days. As she wiggled in her now looser and much higher skirt, she said she did have panties on. I ordered her to step back two feet, off the glass floor to a just slightly less obvious place, and hike. She was squirming her hips, and she put her hands on the back of my head and pressed me hard against her pussy. I started licking her clit harder and faster. She was keeping her voice quiet, but she was making little noises that told me I was making her feel better than she had ever felt before. I realized I liked eating pussy a lot. The feel of her wet, silky pussy against my tongue, the heat of her cunt, the smell of her hot, young body, and the taste of her girl cream were all wonderful..