She stroked the metallic phallus and the voice responded with deep with lustful grunts, growing faster and louder. She giggled as she led the statue t...o toward climax, curious to see if he would cum but his grunts just hit a repetitive level and she lost interest. As she walked away, the voice around the statute dissipated like a departing apparition, sounding out a mournfully disappointed moan.Jess was curious to see if any of the other statues responded in the same way as her rejected bronze. I picked up the panties and held them up. They were a very sexy bikini style. I tried to imagine them stretched across Jess' ass. I balled them up in my hand. They were still a bit damp. She must have taken them off recently. I felt my cock begin to stir in my jeans. I held the underwear up to my nose and inhaled deeply. The aroma was intoxicating. A blend of Chanel perfume and Jessica's sweet pussy. My dick was rock hard, now. I stuck the panties in my pocket and headed upstairs. After locking. They certainly didn’ttake very good care of the dog. They gave him virtuallyno supervision, and let him roam the neighborhood. They even kept him outdoors during the night. So heoften wandered into our yard on his own. Also, my kidsloved playing with him, so he was over at our housequite often. I found myself staring at his cock, andthinking about it. Finally, I decided to at least touch it. One day, mydaughter was playing with him in our backyard, then mydaughter left to go play with. We are barefoot and I feel the warm sand between my toes, the warmth of his body as I rest my head on his chest, and the hammering of his heart echoes mine. He is wearing simple clothes, a soft shirt and loose trousers with a belt, and I want to tear them off then and there to see his naked body, but I know it will be better to go slow. I wear a low cut slip dress, black and silky, which clings to my contours and skims the top of my thighs. He pulls away from me and looks into my eyes,.