.this isn't fair...this isn't right but aftera few moments it seemed her behavior changed. The genetic dispositionthat controlled her dog body were to...o strong. Her new limited mind as adog was taking over...she was thinking about things at a differentcognitive level. Her genes commanded a cognitive place of being adomesticated pet in life. New senses took over...she could smell somuch better now...and she could hear everything. Something snappedinside her as the dog she now was took over...she. He slowly went down inside the bed sheet removed my shorts and undies fully holds the shaft bottom and started to lick the tip and I was in heaven. He licked all over the fresh head took it into his mouth and sucked it softly and gently after few minutes his mouth started to go up and down on my whole cock length. He increased grip of his mouth and hand on my shaft.He moved his lips exactly on the head of my too and gripped it. It’s a strong grip with his lips and made his tongue to rotate on. Greg panicked and grabbed her hands to stop her. She smiled at him."Ooooh, I see Baby, you wanna touch me through the Lycra you naughty boy. I like naughty, I feel dirty. Do you want to get dirty with me?"Greg's only thought was 'oh fuck'. She stretched her arms up over her head and pushed her breasts out, and Greg saw the gold pattern on the red top stretch slightly as her body strained against the fabric. Her nipples made circular outlines and he could see the shape and size of them clearly. Taking his hand in her hands, she gestured for him to do it again. After a few seconds, he realized that she wanted him to light the lighter again. He flicked the switch, and a soft, yellow flame shot out. The woman cringed, but stayed close. She looked up at him expectantly. Byron took a look at the woman. Her hair was whitish blonde, and her skin was a pearly pink that sparkled in the dancing flame. She was ethereally beautiful, with her bluish white eyes that dominated a heart shaped face..