She locked her hands behind her back, one hand holding the other wrist tightly. She bowed before me and swallowed just the head of my cock into her mo...th.With her in position — and quiet — I began talking to her. I told her my thoughts and dreams, what I envisioned our life becoming. I told her where I thought the problems would be and what I was planning on doing to prevent them. I talked of my clients, listing them by name so she would become familiar with them.Once or twice she started to. Me like I said I always smile when I think about it. Now what can you tell me little lady?”“That was pretty fucking hot” she said. “I hate to admit this to you but my pussy is pretty wet right now just from listening to your story”. “I’ve often wondered what it would be like to have sex with another woman and you’re story might just tip the scales if you play your cards right and I can talk a friend into it.”“That’s nice to hear” I said “I’m looking forward to you talking someone into joining. Graham pulled his hips back, extracting half of his length from Angela's hot pussy.Here we are, she thought to herself and grimaced. He's pulling out. Hello, Trojan Man.But he didn't pull out. He slid back in again, hard."OH!" cried Angela, again surprised at her boyfriend's daring, and also getting another jolt of pleasure from her clit. She reached down, rubbing the flesh around the pleasurable nub. She was getting so hot...maybe she could get herself off before he pulled out?He did it. Dann wurde alles weiß.Ich schlug die Augen auf. Ich lebte. Aber es war komisch. Anders. Was war hier los. Ich war in freier Natur. Vor mir plätscherte ein Fluss. Ich ging zum Wasser und sah hinein. Ich war eine Dänische Dogge. Oh Gott. Aber es war wohl das näheste Wessen.„Gizmo komm her.“ Das war wohl ich. Ich rannte in Richtung der Stimme. Dann sah ich mein Frauchen. Eine Frau um die 40. Schlank und knackig. Sie beugte sich zu mir und streichelte mein Fell.Ihre vollen Möpse unter dem Shirt.