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The woman smiled suggestively at her big handsome husband. She tossed her long
thick hair back over her naked shoulders and held out her empty glass. "How's about
another one... pretty please, darling?"
As he stared sternly into his wife's large green eyes, Chad felt a familiar lurch inside his
pants. Much as he liked to play boss, he knew damned well there wasn't a thing on
earth he wouldn't do to satisfy his beautiful mate. All she had to do was look at him
just exactly the way she was doing now... her green eyes heavy and languid; her full lips
pouting, moist with desire; her long neck arched like that of a graceful swan, curving
down to her full highset breasts. Jay was sitting casually back on the rug now. The dog
Friar was standing between her spread legs, coating her tits and belly with saliva. Her
bright red cunt-mound gyrated slightly, asking for more of the depraved attention,
looking for obscene thrills.
"Mmmmm... feels good, baby!" She could see the arousal in the man's eyes. She knew
her words would only add fuel to the fire flaring in his loins. "It's good to feel Friar's
tongue on my belly. It's so nice to be back home in the good old U.S. of A."
He saw the wide-eyed shock on her face as the dog's tongue reached down and invaded
the busy vee of her pubic patch. While she groaned gutturally, he quickly fetched her
drink. He sat back down in the chair, balancing his ass on the edge this time, eager to
catch every detail of the lurid scene to come.
"Uuuuuhhh... feels good, Chad darling! Feels so good! My clit's getting so hard, baby!"
As her pussy strained upward, the dog's tongue penetrated deeper down between her
thighs. She spread her legs lewdly apart. Her jaw dropped open as she obviously
relished the depraved excitement of being so wide open to the animal's lusty attentions.
She leaned luxuriously back on her elbows and shook her hair back and forth over her
shoulders. She was completely immersed in her growing sensuality.