I decided to open my own lines.Once registered, setup and advertised, the calls came came thick and fast. Suzy was in big demand. She would take the c...ll and go to the bedroom where she would "entertain" her caller without me being there putting her off her stride. I would take to standing behind the closed door to see what she was talking about, normally taking my cock in hand and having a little stroke whilst I got turned on by her dirty talk. Fuck, she took to this like a duck to water.The. What made her stay on her back and let him? Yes, it was her own sexuality, her own perversion, her need for this dog."Fuck... oh God, fuck..."She was holding onto the animal harder now, her hands braced around his thick neck, her thighs rubbing up against his sides. Raising her eyes, she found herself staring at the large German shepherd. How beautiful he looked! Beautiful and powerful, powerful enough to tear her to pieces. But instead he was licking her to death, licking that wonderful tongue. "Stop calling her that...she's not much older than you," she chided.Betty had lived in the small house across the street from us long before we moved in. She and her husband, Phil, had told us they were the second owners and had bought it shortly after being married. Phil had passed away about five years ago and Betty had decided to stay in the house. She lived alone, as they had been unable to have children, and mostly kept to herself. She had celebrated her sixty-third birthday last month by. She reached out her hand and pulled Jonas up from the bench. They embraced, and Luna kissed his chest."Jonas, you're the best medicine against my shyness, that anybody might invent. Whenever you feel like giving me another treatment, just tell. Will you?" Of course, I will." He kissed the top of her head. Luna slipped out of his arms and put her dress back on. From one of her pockets she fetched her panties. "I've better wear these, or I'll spill down my thighs."She only took a few moments to.