Mable was more human than dog, but the floppy ears, wet nose and wagging tail was a dead giveaway. She shared many similar features with the bashful c...ntaur, from the brown eyes to the small mouth and even the freckles that muddied up her pretty face and ran down across her shoulders and breasts. Unable to control herself, Vix slowly leaned forward, smelling the humid dog’s breath, falling more and more madly in love. To her surprise, the dog-morph leaned in too and they met together for a wet. I had only done this a very few times with my husband it was dirty wasn’t it. His free hand was in my hair...just one kiss you really need to Lynn, is it bigger than your husbands is he very tiny Lynn. My tongue shot out just touching him tentatively, then I pushed it out fully tasting him circling that mushroom head with my tongue it didn’t taste nasty just a musky masculine taste, lapping at the rich creamy pre-cum it tasted so good why had I not liked the taste before. I lifted him feeling. He stared at her for a moment, before declaring "You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." Lisa blushed, and moved her hands up and down his back. She leaned in and kissed him lightly on the lips. Her hands moved down his body to unbutton his jeans. She pulled them down to reveal a pair of blue boxers. Inside, though, was his huge nine inch dick, and she could see the outline through the fabric. She kissed Jack, running her hand up and down his erect manhood. His hand slowly slid its. It all seemed impossible. Only hours ago I had gone home to my stunningwife, while anticipating a tryst with my mistress. Now here I was in thiskinky nightspot, with no body hair, bald, dressed like a drag queen,sporting that humongous wig, boasting a pair of fake knockers in thegallon-plus size, my face unrecognizable under all that make-up. My wifewas with a rapacious hood whose advances she welcomed. And I was about tobe served up to a trio of leering men who had been eying me with.