Mr. Banks got another drink for himself also. It will be a few minutes before they have a table for us. Lets just sit and chat. We made small talk for...a couple minutes and then talked about the job that was opening up. Then the conversation got a little strange. Mr. Banks started telling me about his personal life. I was on my second drink and he was on his third and he was telling me that that he and his wife, Jill had been happily married for almost thirty years but now he was having sexual. I mean fucking a female Doberman was one thing, but fucking her all dirty and grungy was quite another.I poured warm soapy water over my young bitch's body and scrubbed her fine chocolate colored fur, making sure to massage the soapy water into her sexual areas. She seemed to like it when I rubbed the soapy cloth across her bitch-hole; she'd shiver and whined for me each time I made contact.We were both naked and wet as I began to dry her. My stiff teenage dick was rubbing against her damp fur. . . am I right?" suggested Carl. "You wouldn't believe it! We take turns having the other person tell us what to do, and yesterday was her turn, and she made me strip naked and then you know . . . lick her . . ." "Her bare pussy. And I also watched you twist and turn your fingers inside that fuck hole, didn't I?" Mike whispered, "Yes". "And she loved every second of it . . .didn't she?" Both guys were now getting somewhat aroused by the rather frank discussion. "Absolutely." "Has she sucked. I told about what had happened the day before."Wow," he said, wanting to know all the details."Do you think my mother is sexy?" I asked."She has delicious tits, just like you." he laughed.The summer before, I had fucked his dad a few times. (see Lawn mowing) His name is Karl and he was sitting in the living room watching TV. His mother Helen was not home.Sven pulled his cock out of his pants and wanted me to suck him. It was nice to feel it in my mouth, I circled around the cock head with my.