At the touch of Troy's nose Beth allowed her legs to fall apart, the first swipe of his tongue sent shivers through her body, the second made her groa... in pleasure."Ooh that's it boy, lick mommy's pussy with your long wet tongue."Beth slowly played with her breasts as Troy's tongue lapped and drilled at her now dripping crotch. Reaching down she held the dog's snout against her pussy as her hips jerked with every swipe and thrust of it's tongue. In no time at all the probing tongue had driven. “I shouldn’t be doing this, Robert. This is wrong.” But I could not refuse my boy in this situation, I just couldn’t. I remember thinking that Robert might be too big. I remember thinking that he might actually be too big for a normal woman to accommodate. My god, his cock was so thick and long. He was leaking some trace amount of fluid and this made the head very slippery. After a minute or two of my stroking him up and down, Robert was rocking his hips in time to my strokes, humping up into. At first she was merely hunched over the bikehandlebars, and as Bobby pulled up beside her…he had an unusual feeling deepwithin his loins as he noticed how her costume fit her… Consisting of atiny cut-off T-Shirt, of a semi transparent material….fluttering in thebreeze, from his position slightly behind her, Bobby gulped as he noticed thathe could stare into the deep gap under her shirt….and caught the soft curveof her under breasts….amazed to see that in spite of her not too small sizebreasts,. She fully realized that she felt at ease with this man.“I’ll give a good report to Sparky about you,” he said, and she covered her mouth with her hand and giggled, as he grinned at her, before walking away with his tray.ANOTHER WALK AND JOHN:The sense of it, the feel of that lunch stayed with her. She made sure, that evening, when getting ready for a walk with Sparky, that she told Sparky all about it. She was home from work, still wearing the skirt and blouse she’d worn to work.The weather was.