Ridhima knew what was going to follow. As if clearing Naveen’s doubts about her consent, she smiled at him. Naveen got really happy. He went down an... gave a kiss on her sweetheart’s forehead. He looked at her eyes one more time and then kissed her pink strawberry-like cheeks.Ridhima felt ticklish and giggled. Her sweet voice was like magic. Naveen went down to her neck and kissed it. Her neck was so soft that Naveen could spend the entire day kissing and biting it. Moreover, she smelt like a. I picked them up and took them through to the kitchen, she followed."Do you like ice cream?" I asked, "And Strawberries?" Yes," she said, "We'll have some afterwards," I agreed, "You want to get naked?"She stared, "Undress," I added."Where can I hang my Jacket?" she asked."On the chair back now get naked." I suggested, and she peeled off her silver jacket revealing a black top and then uncertainly she slipped the top off that curious crossed arm way girls do to reveal her perfect little titty. Eventually the drink and tiredness took its toll and we retreated to Angela’s double bed, curled up together and fell asleep. Late the next morning I was woken by Angela licking my cock and balls with great enthusiasm. In fairness it had been quite a while since she’d had a man ( Or a woman for that matter)and she wanted to get the most out of the situation I think. This ended up with me fucking her face to face, with my wife caressing us both, talking to us, encouraging us, telling me that it. I wiped my mouth on my arm and spit out the dog slobber.“What kind of dog is it?” I asked.“What kind do you think it is?” Mr. B asked.“I don’t know.” I told him.“Look under his belly. Mr. Benson said.I looked. I stupidly, was thinking that the kind of breed this dog would somehow be written on his underside. I got on my hands and knees and looked on the dog’s belly. I could see nothing.“Mr. Benson said. “Look closer.”By now my head was practically under the dog and the only thing I could see.