T, her lover master and pimp, had been away for a day or two “negotiating some business” he had said, though she knew it was just probably drinkin... and whoring to drum up trade with a contact, selling her willing services again, if the truth was known, to the highest bidder. The big old house echoed emptily when he was away, especially at night, eerily echoing and reminding her of her loneliness and of the dungeon below. It had been three weeks since the last time, during which the brand had. I was dressed in a thin yellow jumper dress with noth- ing under it but a bra and sheer nylon panties and while sitting, had pushed up the my skirt to the tops of my thighs to cool off a bit. I guess I was a little more exposed than I should have been, but never thought anyone would see anything but my pantied crotch. Heck, I showed off more than that in my bathing suit. My legs were spread slightly, the cool air felt good against my slightly damp panty crotch. Damp from sweat, mind you. . I put her leg on my shoulder and fucked her that way for a while. I wanted to lick and suck on her feet, so I did that. I rubbed my cock on her tits. I tried to put my cock in her mouth but it didn't really work. So I grabbed the sock I had came in earlier and tried to feed it to her. She actually ate a lot of it. (Soo hot) Finally I realized I could probably fuck her ass. I leaned down to stick my fingers in her ass and taste it again and to lube it up a little. I needn't of bothered. I went. " She smiled coyly at him.Deciding that the fun had lasted long enough, John crawled over to the stuck couple and examined the problem more closely. He could see the problem. The dog's unusual knot was almost the size of a softball and showed no sign of reducing its size.Tentatively, he tried pulling them apart. This brought painful objections from both his wife and the dog, who snapped at him. He pulled away and tried to think of a solution.He recalled seeing dogs tied together when he was a.