As I tossed them to the floor a few feet away, the dog came upand started sniffing at my muff. His nose tickled my erect clit andhe seemed to like wh...t he smelled. I spread my legs apart to see if he would lick me. He backedaway at first, then sniffed some more, then finally began to lap atthe folds of my pussy. I reached down with one hand and spread mypussy lips for him so he could really dig in. With my free hand, Igently pinched and squeezed my rock hard nipples. I began to moan as the. ."I am going to eat that pretty pussy of yours. I'm going to suck it dry and do all kinds of things to you...you little slut. Every time I call you and tell you I'm coming over to visit, I expect my new tasty treat to be ready for me. No panties, clean shaven and wet...Now get on the bed bitch". I followed her over to the bed and pushed her onto her back. I started by pinching her nipples hard, so she cried out. I told her to put her fingers in her cunt and make it wetter for me while I took. He climbed off the bed and stood at it’s edge staring at her as she gazed back at him with blazing emerald eyes. Her chest was heaving, pressing her hardened nipples against the thin fabric of her nightgown. ‘No, don’t go,’ she pleaded breathlessly, wanting nothing more than for him to climb back into the bed and again take her in his arms. He wrenched his eyes from hers and snatching up his breeches, boots and jacket he hastily left the room, leaving her bewildered. With a frustrated cry,. Sylvia wouldn’t tell me who we were conferencing with, so I grabbed a light blouse I kept in my office that I rarely used. It covered me above the table, anyway. I looked up at the screen as it came alive. “Sam!” I looked at Sylvia, “Why didn’t you just tell me we were talking to Sam?”There was a slight delay, but Sam came to Sylvia’s rescue. “My fault, Annie.” He was quiet for a moment. “My … I had forgotten how beautiful you are. Sorry, that’s probably a really sexist thing to say …”“It’s.