I HATE DOGS... LET ME OUT OF HERE!"But Tim and Bennie were adamant. "Come on, Mom. You're not in any position to quibble. See Shep sure does like you!..."Already the big dog had smelled the sensuous scent of Carolyn's flagrantly aroused pussy. Already the dog knew what it was that he had to do.Carolyn seemed to realize the full seriousness of the situation and to understand exactly what it was that the boys had in mind."NEVER!" she cried, despite the bursting, building lust within her. "NEVER, I. The first sign he’d seen in her that she’d even noticed his efforts.He heard Lucy shift into the seat he had been in and felt her hand on his, guiding it to her own cock. He wrapped his fingers around her smaller, but still hard shaft and started to stroke it, jerking off the eager redhead even as he focused on Gemma. One hand still under her.Time passed and the movie played in the background as Jamie varied his techniques, switching from long, deep strokes into his quickly acclimating throat. She had a great taste in panties and he easily picked up a few of her silky underwear. Then he went to the next house and took a few of the red sassy panties that their slutty friend loved to wear while she was seducing men on the weekends.Dozens of Panties StolenHis escapades continued until he had a dozen panties, and then he went back to his house for the main event. He undressed and watched his athletic, toned body in the big mirror in their bedroom. He carefully took out his prizes: red. Even the little ridge around the head was clearly visible. Skip smiled again, even more invitingly, but I was still in too much shock to respond. Eventually, he frowned and with a melodramatic flourish he mimicked me by snapping his legs together and pulling the front of his jeans together so that his briefs and his cock were hidden. I'd never played, "I'll show you mine, if you'll show me yours." But if I ever was going to do it, this was the moment. Slowly, I opened my legs, acutely aware.