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C h a p t e r 11
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The sexually aroused couple had watched their "Epic Movie",
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many times, marveling at the quality of the tape, even though
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the video camera had been hidden in the closet of the master
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bedroom, and it's ability to capture on tape the sexual antics
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of the eight of them during their party.
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Lisa's busy mind has continually worked on her husband. She'd
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enjoyed the dinner party and the fucking and sucking following,
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beginning to direct her sensual thoughts into Bill's mind at
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every opportunity.
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They tried the Alameda theatre again, but it was a bad night
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and they were not able to entice any patrons to join them. Lisa
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watched a thin man at the end of their row jack off, but he was
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evidently not aware of her raised skirt and Bill's fingers in
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her pussy, or else was too shy to join them.
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They discussed their next "Adventure", talked over each others
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fantasy's, but neither of them came up with a way to get their
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dreams on tape, while they still were two weeks away from the
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next dinner.
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Lisa's next door neighbor, Penny, was talking to Lisa about
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vacation time, and that she would have to put her great dane in
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the vets for her two week vacation. Lisa liked the gentle big
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dog and offered to take care of him and feed him while Penny
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was away.
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"It's no trouble at all, I'll feed him in the morning before I
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go to work and play with him at night when I get home. Don't
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worry, Penny, it's dumb to leave him at the vets when he'll be
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happier here."
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..
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Bill, working at the office Saturday when Penny left on her
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vacation, Lisa deciding to take the dog for a walk. Excited
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about the walk, Dumdum, short for Sir Dumwald of Dumcourt,
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pranced and licked Lisa, his tongue lolling from his huge
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mouth.
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Walking Dumdum was a pleasure. Lisa had unsnapped the lead and
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let him walk with her unattached, when she found he would obey
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her commands.
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Rather than take Dumdum home, Lisa kept him for company the
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rest of her morning. His cheerful and clownish behavior keeping
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her laughing at him. He watched every move she made while she
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cleaned up the house and washed dishes. Lisa kept up a steady
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one sided conversation with the dog, enjoying his company.
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"I'm going to take a shower, Dumdum," she crooned at him,
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"so you'll just have to amuse yourself."
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"I wonder if my power would work on animals? I don't ever
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remember ever trying to make any animal do what I wanted, but
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maybe it could work on Dumdum."
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She got the echo chamber working, "She's a nice lady, I like
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her. She rubs my ears nice, she talks to me, and likes me. If
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she were a bitch dog I'd fuck her. She smells good, I like her,
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I like the way her pussy smells. I'd like to lick her between
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her legs. I'll go into the room where she is and lay down on
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the floor."
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Lisa stood by the bed, directing her thoughts to the animal,
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watching the door, waiting to see if the animal would obey her
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mental commands.
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..
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Bill's office was practically deserted, with a small staff
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still working on Saturday, catching up the paper work still not
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finished at the normal end of the working week. His secretary,
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Angela, in the outer office, typing up a set of office memo's
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while Bill worked on the new budget for his staff.
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Angela, married but sexually very desirable, even though Bill
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had coveted her on occasion, he had kept their relationship on
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a business only basis.
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Bill leaned back in the high backed chair at his desk, hands
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behind his head, propped his feet on the desk and relaxed for a
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few minutes, thinking about his lovely sensual blonde wife's
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sexual adventures of the past few weeks.
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First the movie theatre, then the party. It almost blew his
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mind to find how much fun it was having sex and games with his
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blonde wife, including their casual sexual conquests.
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He'd found that he was thinking more about sex now than ever
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before, even planning how to get into sexual situations with
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others, including his wife in the actions.
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Thinking about the party, brought his cock to attention, hot
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and throbbing in the tight confines of his slacks, glancing at
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the closed door of his office, regretting that the office had
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no lock on the door, but hearing the typewriter clattering
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outside the door, Bill opened his slacks, pulling his cock
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free.
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Slowly moving his hand up and down the turgid length of his
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shaft, masturbating while thinking and day dreaming of the orgy
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at their home, Bill's fist moved over the swollen length of his
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erect and leaking cock.
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..
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Dumdum entered the bedroom door, his broad muzzle pushing
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at the door, opening it to his entrance. Lisa puzzled with
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wonder. Had the animal really read her thoughts, or had he
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come into the bathroom to be near her.
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They walked in the bedroom, Dumdum happy to be with her, Lisa
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also pleased with his happy antics. She talked to him as she
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started to remove her clothing. When she reached behind her
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back to unfasten her brassiere, in that graceful and yet
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awkward movement women use, Dumdum was looking at her breasts.
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Lisa looked at his big brown eyes and told him that dogs are
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not interested in tits, however, when she rolled her panties
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down, Dumdum stared at her pubic region, with a hungry look,
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his great jaw has snapped shut as her pussy came into view, his
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level stare centered on her cunt.
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Lisa tilted her pretty head to one side, speaking to the big
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dog.
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"Well, Dumdum. Do you think I have a good figure? Are my tits
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good enough for you? If you don't care for my titties, maybe
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you'll like my pussy instead. Do you like pussy Dumdum? Lisa
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moved her hand to entangle the curls framing her pussy, running
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them through her fingers, head tilted, watching the big dog
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watching her.
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"That's her cunt, where she has her front paw. It's just like
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a bitch cunt. I'd like to lick it."
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The great dane jumped, his eyes level with her, then began
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prancing around to jump around upon her freshly made bed, tail
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wagging, body bouncing.
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"Get off that bed this instant!", She scolded the dog, as he
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jumped down with a woe begone expression, down on his fore
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legs, his rump high in the air, he lay looking at her sadly.
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"All right clown, I'm not mad at you, come here and I'll love
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you."
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Dumdum laid his head in her lap while she sat on the edge of
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the bed, his rolling eyes looking up at her as she hugged the
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huge head. His tongue lapped at her thigh, dog kisses, then
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lowering his head snuffled at the curly hair of her crotch, his
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nose deep pressed to her pussy, his tongue lapped at the
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opening.
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Bill's fantasy was building, his cock pounding in his slowly
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moving hand, his mind a million miles from the office, when he
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suddenly realized that he was not alone! A figure stood inside
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his office door looking at him, watching him jerking off.
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Lisa jumped at the hot, wet tongue and pulled his head away,
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losing the battle of strength as he again pushed his nose deep
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into her crotch. His pink tongue swathed a furrow over her cunt
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leaving sticky saliva glueing the hairs on her pussy together.
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The feeling was undescribable, she didn't want Dumdum licking
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her pussy, yet it felt so good.
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She experimented by opening her thighs a little wider, while
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Dumdum took advantage of the movement to lap even harder at her
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cunt.
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"OK Dumdum... So now we both know that you're a great cunt
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lapper. Does that taste good?"
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Dumdum's tail wagged at her voice. His busy tongue licking
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steadily at her box. Her pussy aroused at the gentle licking,
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and Lisa opened her thighs wider until she had spread her legs
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wide for his tongue. As her thighs pulled apart her pussy split
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open, pink lips visible, while her clit rose to be licked by
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the dog's long pink tongue.
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His lapping opened her cunt and his tongue slithered into the
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wetness, licking her from the bottom of her pussy to the clit
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at the top. Lisa shuddered as his cold nose touched her clit,
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but felt an orgasm building. Pulling his head tight to her
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cunt, she spasmed and came, holding his huge head centered at
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her thighs.
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She let go of his head and lay back on the bed, as she felt
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him bound up onto the covers. Smiling, she decided not to make
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him get down this time, while his head went again to her cunt.
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She placed her feet flat on the bed, knees raised, legs apart,
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watching his pink tongue lap at her pussy.
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She placed her fingers to the sides of her pussy, opening it
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wider to feel more of his tongue, when she noticed his big
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prick.
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Angela, Bill's secretary, stood, staring.
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Bill froze, his fist holding his pounding throbbing cock, not
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even attempting to hide it, he was so shocked at the sudden
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appearance of his secretary catching him in his act of jerking
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off his cock.
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Her voice broke the silence.
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"I finished the office memo's Mr. Williams, Is there anything
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else you want me to do?" her voice shaky, her eyes glued to his
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erect throbbing prick.
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"Uh, I'm sorry Angela, I didn't know you'd come in here, and I
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was just carried away with a fantasy. Please excuse me."
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"It's all right Mr. Williams, I'm your secretary, I'm supposed
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to do anything to help you in the office. I could help you now,
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if you'd like."
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Her lithe figure moved catlike around his desk, stalking, her
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eyes fastened to the wet end of his prick, her hand moving to
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rest on the edge of the desk only inches from his throbbing
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leaky cock.
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Lisa lay on the bed, looking up at the dog's hard cock.
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Red and angry looking, it protruded from the furry sheath. She
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had never seen a dog's hard cock before, at least not this
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close up, while she stared at the pink pointed prick as he
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licked her pussy.
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It stuck out of the sheath of skin and fur at the base of his
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belly, his balls tight and black were about the size of tennis
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balls, and just as fuzzy. His cock was a pretty shade of
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pinkish red, wet with the secretions of his sex.
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His veins stood out just like a man's prick. The extended sex
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organ did not have a mushroom headed glans, instead, it |