It was Shawn Morgan, dressed in his cowboy hat and aquamarine swim briefs, and riding bareback. Trotting alongside Shawn's horse was a dog half as big...as the stallion itself, the Great Dane stud that Cindy had watched fuck the bitch earlier.Shawn tipped his hat to Cindy and rode up alongside the Saab. "So here you are finally, my sister I never even met yet. Where you been hiding out, Sis?" I'm not your sister," Cindy said. "I'm your stepsister it appears, but I'm definitely not your sister.". It was awkward sex, and pretty clear that neither girl had a clue what she was doing, but God they were both so fucking hot looking! As the very pretty petite girl started licking the busty one’s asshole enthusiastically, it pushed Mike over the edge, and he spurted all over his desk and hand.He quickly had a shower and put his suit on, and it wasn’t long before he saw Shazia’s father dropping her off outside. As the car drove off, Mike let Shazia in, admiring her lovely figure as she passed. He looked magnificent as he was guided by a shiny black Labrador. They were a handsome pair. I could only watch as he walked by, talking to the dog. He reached the corner, where the dog halted for the light to change. When it did, the dog started to move, but Frank made him stay. He slowly turned around, his expression desolate . I walked to him. "Is it the cologne or are you psychic? And you must be Midnight," I said to the dog. "You okay?" he asked at length. "I guess so. I've been a little. His reply was drowned out by the crowd’s roar of approval.I could see by the grip he had on the knives that he knew how to use them, although I could have given him a few pointers. Grabbing two fists full of dirt, I waited until he was close and threw both at his face, a second apart. He turned his head slightly, not wanting to lose sight of me, and raised his left arm to shield his eyes.When he did, I faked a lunge at him, making him swipe at me with the knife in his right hand. I ducked.