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That was over six months now and you can bet I was changing batteries every week! Now here I was, absolutely alone, wondering about break-ins but with a guard dog, a Pointer, with a pointie dripping dick at my leg and he was sliding along, that tongue lolling to one side, me patting his head, thinking of his long red hot doggie dick and having a little more wine. I got up and double locked the front door and returned to the kitchen, the Pointer following me along to the door and back, resuming his humping. I poured another glass and in my mind were visions of my old boyfriend now gone, his “quickies” leaving me panting, his “pointer” and I was here with my Pointer, panting, that tongue out, humping me with his hot wet dick and I was thinking about all these things and lifted my dress to my waist. Please don’t ask me about it. It’s just what I did without thinking. I liked the feel of his soft fur on my flesh and my dress was clean. I didn’t want to soil it. After work I would change out of my work clothes and just toss on a house dress over my naked body. I was alone. Just doing dinner and feeding the dog, having wine and so I just pulled my dress to my waist and Pointer’s head resting on my bare skin was nice, his dick at my leg but he started pawing at me and I pushed him down. Wrong thing to do. I took his legs and leaned down between my own legs pushing him to the floor. But he came back up between my legs. He thought I was playing and came back up at me, his nose landing on my cunt, sending a shock wave into me. I pushed his legs down but up he came this time for a lick. “Bad doggie,” I teased. He wasn’t being bad he was just being a dog. My dog and me, completely quiet and alone in my kitchen, only the sounds of panting and now it wasn’t just him breathing hard it was me too and I didn’t know what to do. All the humping, and feeling his long red dripping dick on my leg, and then that nose! That was a surprise, as you can imagine, a shock but a nice shock; a hot shock, teasing me there and I stopped playing and started petting him, directing him. The wine, my body, my breathing, panting now, and there was no sense to all of this and I didn’t care, I thought of the internet sites and that it wasn’t just me, it was lots of women and animals, lots of dicks and licks and panting. He was licking me where I was wet, two wet creatures in my kitchen just acting and reacting and I opened my legs, played with his lapping tongue at my cunt lips and his tongue dipping inside my cunt, his nose, that wonderful cold wet nose on my clit, eating away at me, his hind legs scratching on the floor pushing forward. With each lick his nose hit me opening me spreading my lips and sending messages to my body…nose-clit, tongue-cunt, and again. I had no thoughts now, just needs and I needed this, wanted this. Nose-clit; tongue-on hot cunt and we were alone on our little island. Then he tried climbing up my waist, his paws on either side and I lifted him up higher, scooting my fanny down his belly and then I felt it: just the tip of that dripping, pulsing red dick at me, poking here and there all around incessantly for purchase, “please, please” I murmured and it slipped in and Pointer jumped at that moment, jamming me, pounding his dick where it had been surrounded by the walls of my cunt. I squeezed on his dick, I was hot and wet like doggie and we joined easily. Pushing it inside me now, jumping at my cunt and deep inside, he was licking my face and fucking me like a wild beast at his mate. It was so long and sliding and his sheath was pounding my clit and I started shaking and he was deep in me now, I was murmuring to myself “Don’t stop. Keep at it. Please don’t…don’t…stop.” I was humping him swiming now, each doggie dance drove him deeper and drove me further until I couldn’t take any more and tears were on my cheeks cooling me, and our humping, our delicious humping, he squirted and spurted, taking me, scalding me with his hot cum and finally it was cool in the kitchen, my breath Bhabhi returned, I was finished, finished, and patting myself down, eyes closed, cheeks wet, doggie at his water dish. I looked at him there. He was licking his dick back down into its sheath and my vision was of two creatures joined at the hip and I didn’t know about monkeys and desert islands but I sure knew about private evenings in my kitchen. I loved private evenings thinking of the many more to come. Did I say “Come?” The G-Spot . . . Or not. You wouldn’t be allowed to come or even hear about it if I didn’t trust you.” I felt Ben maneuver himself behind me. He kissed and licked my pussy - another no no i know - and slid his fingers in. swiming Anne was cumming and so was I when I felt him stand up and start to fuck me. oh my god! “Yes.” I said and looked back at the table. Five minutes later Kate was in my room, she brought the perfume with her. "Yes, sir. Guilt overwhelmed him. Once again, I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do for NYE. I pulled the bodies into my arms, and wailed. This wicked sound that had my pussy clenching. ” She spoke in perfect French. She puffed out her cheeks, her blonde hair dancing around her shoulders. Kayleigh’s eyes widened in horror.� Naked. I gasped as the rapture surged through my body. When she asked him about it, he pretty much denied it and said she was seeing things. “What’s going on?” Leon asked. They turned around now to show that all the bikini's were in the thong style. Trembling in exhaustion I stumbled down besides Elenore. After we lay on the bed and Hilary confessed, she got quite excited being chatted up with all the complements then asked if she could meet Josh Bhabhi again. After a couple of minutes, I handed it off to Ray. I needed some time to think and figure out how to get June in on the fun. She did a final ironing of her first interview dress and began walking around the room in circles. I'm going to spurt into you!” “I can’t believe you did that for me” she said as she was holding my hand. It was beautiful she thought. Once she sat down at the breakfast table and stopped moving so much, the sensations ebbed and she could think again.