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“Fucking hell,” Martin said softly as he listened to his wife then went on, “Show me the note and do you still have his number?” Susan handed the note ass to mouth over and Martin examined it carefully and closely before he exclaimed, “Well fuck me its genuine. So, what do you think?” Susan paused as she considered her options, clearly by her husband’s response he wasn’t that phased by the thought and it was a lot of money which they so badly needed. Taking a large gulp of her wine she looked at Martin and said, “OK but I want you there.” “Too fucking right,” said Martin feeling his cock twitch in his jeans at the thought of his wife getting tease fucked by a dog. This was a subject of a dream that he thought would never happen and he not only intended rimming to be there but make sure the moment was captured on video for posterity, and perhaps a few more quid selling it on the black market. Susan picked up her phone and dialled the number on the card which rang a few times before a voice answered which she recognised as Chuck’s. “Hi,” she tight said cautiously, “this is Susan from the pub this afternoon you mentioned about earning some money.” Chuck roared with laughter down the phone, “You mean fucking a dog for a million bucks?” “Yes,” said Susan blushing, “I will do it so how will it work?” “Pretty easy for you really,” said Chuck, “I have contacts over here and I can set thing up in a few phone calls. I turn up with the dog and his owner, the dog fucks you, I give you a million dollars, everyone is happy.” “No funny business,” Susan said quickly, “I am fucking the dog, not you, not its owner, well not unless there is another million dollars on the table,” she laughed nervously. “Yeah just the dog, though afterwards I doubt anyone would touch the sides for a while anyway,” Chuck said with a laugh and before Susan could question him he went on, “So I will see you at your house at 8 o’clock next Saturday, what's your address?” Susan quickly gave her address before clicking the phone off and staring at her husband with the phone still clutched in her hand, “Fucking hell I have only gone and done it,” then seeing the look on Martin’s face went on, “Next Saturday at 8 o’clock I am gonna get fucked by a dog.” The following Saturday couldn’t come around quick enough for Susan, she had packed the kids off to her mother’s house with a lame excuse that Martin was taking her out deepthroat as a late birthday present. She sat there nervously wrapped in her old dressing gown, naked underneath it as instructed, sipping her third glass of wine thinking about what was about to happen. When the doorbell rang she jumped almost spilling the before wine and she could move Martin had rushed to the door of the house and welcomed Chuck in like he was the king. The beautiful wife insisted. With all the cum in my pussy he slid in with no problem. “Treadmill; treadmill; treadmill.” I shouted. She swept her tongue around my dick's tip. He was on a job in Iceland studying marine mammals living under sea ice. Smirking he thought, damn A.I. _____________________________________________________________________ I stood and walked over to get my camera and called Mako tease in. I reached under and pulled the vibrator out of her sopping wet folds as she gasped and let out a weak drunken moan. “Yes, and we would tell you everything about our relationship and even my kids,” she replied. I watched Lucy's hand move between her own legs slowly running her long finger up and down between the lips of her ass to mouth pussy.It was so erotic watching her head bobbing up and down while her other deepthroat hand began working in side herself . She wondered if she’d see Brie masturbate again and recalled again their adventure in the dressing room this morning. So were you stroking your dick fast or slow?” "Give it back to me!" The little girl was yelling at the boy. I laugh and say, “Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes...” as I continue working my way down. She wobbled her cheeks in approval so I stuck out my tongue and ran it down as far as I could tight but didn't reach her little rosebud. She stood by her desk, half bent over as she fiddled around in her purse. I grin as I see the old Orc’s magical shield flare out under the Goblin girl’s rimming barrage. The weird assortment of stuff she had asked me to buy made it all the more confusing. Scowling again, Kelly gave her boobs an experimental heft in the ladies’ room mirror. I seethed, clenching and unclenching my fists as my feminine hunger screamed its emptiness from my nethers, Can you not feel what I’m feeling right now?! Tony looked at me tauntingly and said. So, just close your eyes and imagine that you are having sex with your boyfriend, Dave.