This pussy needs servicing and if the owner isn’t satisfied she’s got a hairbrush that will be coming into swift contact with your arse!’‘I ne...ed to have a shower first.’‘Okay. But be quick. If I have to start alone I’ll be looking for the hairbrush.’The hairbrush references were a throwback to when we were first married. She had long hair then and I loved to, brush it out before bed. It felt like such a simple act but so intimate. One night she was squirming around because her hair was. I have a younger brother.One day, I went to my tennis practice and found out it was closed. So I returned home. It was about to rain. I went straight into my home since I had a spare key. I slowly went for washing my face but I heard someone moaning! I just thought it was some illusion. But I heard more.So I went into my mom’s room, it was partially opened. I was shocked to see that my mom was being fucked by a fat black guy. Mom was on top of him riding and he was lying down. I saw this scene. A smile on his face, fangs no longer visible. I could sense the other two close by, I looked over Ians shoulder and saw Billie, by now fully naked. He was hotter than I could imagine. I turned slightly and saw Coby, he was still feeding off Ally, he wasnt feeding from her neck though, she was so obviously used to this, Jacoby had his fangs sunk deep into Allys breast, and she was loving every moment. Ian let go of me and moved back, I was still in my clothes and there wasnt a single drop of. ”“Stop it, I’m getting all wet and squishy.”Thankfully we were approaching our stop then, so we galloped down the lane to the cottage where the mutt greeted us like we’d been gone for years.“He needs a name,” I said.Becky agreed, “Sabre.”“Sabre?”“Yeah a combination of our names or part of them.”“So where did the “R” come from?”We opened the front door then, and the smell hit us.“I think Shitty Arse suits him better.” I laughed. So we cleaned up yet again.We settled on Sabre eventually. My phone.