"Kitty glanced back over her shoulder with a shiver as he walked into the kitchen for his morning coffee. She had no idea what he'd seen in his bitchy... ex-wife, but knew that the woman was an idiot for giving him up. He was devilishly handsome, strong, funny, and had a lot of money.She'd heard whispers about drug use, which were probably true, considering that he had custody of their son, and she hadn't bled him dry in the divorce.Mr. Anderson was already off to work as usual by the time she had. Sandra and I got undressed and took turns going to the bathroom. When I came back in, Sandra was on one side and Reinie still in the middle. I got in on the other side. Again, we didn't even bother with a sheet to cover us up it was so warm. The light was still on, but from my supine perspective could only get a view of female legs on the bed. We all chatted some more about the day, people, and the family back home. Finally, I asked Sandra to turn out the light, and I tried to get some sleep.No. She could not deny that she craved the feral, rumbling heat the words incited in her belly and cunt. Her cunt said it was true. What her cunt said is what mattered, when the rest was said and done, and what happened here and now was just between her, a dog, and the eyes of God. And God, if there was one, wasn’t talking either.So she let him in. She let him nuzzle and drool on the crotch of her jeans, while she greeted him with coddling strokes of his ruff, and touched him nose to nose. Then,. I was liking it some odd reason. He got don to my fat pussy lips and started working there, he twisted his tongue is a o manner and I was loving it, it got me so hot that I took off my bra myself, and was feeling my right breast by myself. Eventually his hand came up to my left boob. He was pinching massaging my nipple. His left hand on my inner thigh slowly massaging it,While his other hand was busy with my boob he eventually looked up but all I could show was me playing with my own bobs and.