"Answer me!" she yelled. "Yes....Mistress" I replied quietly. "Good. Now I'm gonna untie you and see what you can do with that tongue of yours slut".S...he untied me from the chair, but kept my hands tied behind my back and then went over and sprawled on the sofa with her legs wide open and her beautiful cunt exposed. "Now slut" she said, "get over here and get that mouth to work on my pussy". I didn't need telling twice and quickly knelt in front of her and leant forward, bringing my lips to her. Michelle could feel her need rise within her like a head of steam needing release. She moaned in her gag, nuzzling Jeff as he kissed her forehead.Jeff's fingers brushed gently through the soft curls of her nest, gently probing deeper towards her slit. She thrust herself out to him as much as she could, but her drew away. Michelle moaned her disappointment but it had no effect. Then slowly, his fingers began to caress her nest again, delving slowly towards her sex.Michelle thrust herself out to. Sandy was angry.“It’s Wednesday, clothes off, we agreed.”“You agreed, I didn’t say anything,” he replied.Yet as he looked on his lovely daughter’s body, from her wonderful full breasts down to her slim waist and onwards over her shaved mound to her legs he wondered whether he could do as she asked. She looked so serene, so comfortable, he didn’t think he would look like that at all.Sandy placed the cup of coffee on the table and placed her hands on her waist. She waited.Her father took in a. “OOoohhhh!” – over him, Jenna is pulling at his paws and chasing him, “Bad boy ... Bad boy ... Wrong end!”We cut to a shot, a few seconds later, the dog has been repositioned – assisted – and mounted on our guest’s raised rear, his front legs wrapped around her, his hindlegs straining, almost vertical, thigh muscles popping as he tries to force his dick back into her flesh ... Jenna is behind him, helping to position him and reaching down between his hindlegs to take hold of his growing shaft.