It was then that he realised another hand was underneath her top. Goddess was fondling her bare nipple, resulting in Phoebe’s breathing becoming dee...er and more rapid. While kissing she moaned softly. Master slowly drew away from Phoebe’s lips and still she moaned with eyes closed, and lips slightly apart. He looked down at her cleavage and could see goddesses hand moving under her top. He looked at Goddess and she raised her eyebrows and with a slight tilt of the head, seemed to suggest he did. I could have fingered myself to a massive orgasm right then but I knew there were better things ahead. I was going to wear panties but then decided to skip them. Instead, I ran the satin over my moist slit and handed them to my husband. I told him he could smell them while he was watching me get fucked. (I also knew he'd be rubbing the satin on his cock). I slipped on a tight black skirt and a light blue silk blouse. The last touch was for my husband to slip my high heels on to my nylon covered. I take as much as I can, feeling his thrusts get faster and more erratic.I’m down with my lips pressed against the knot when I feel a gush of heat in my throat. I try to pull away and feel Jasper’s hand in my hair again, pushing me down. “Swallow.” The next shots of dog cum are to my tongue and I can taste it. It’s watery, not thick like a man’s. It’s also a little bitter, and musky, but the flavor is richer than any man’s I’ve tasted.I feel Jasper still fucking my pussy, now deeper and faster. "What is it?" he asked. A good, general purpose question. He remembered going to bed, the fact a couple people had been kicked out of the tent commandeered for his use weighing on his mind. They had been well dressed, though, so the guilt about them having to join the other tentless refugees hadn't been that severe. He did know the kid had not been there when he closed his eyes."The camp is rising, Your Grace. Captain Putaski told me to help you get ready." Ready for what?" James yawned. He.