My friend, Rose, looked at the pup then at me. Rather than telling me to get this filthy dog off of her counter, she picked up the little pup and tuck...ed him into the nook of her neck and cooed to him. “Where on earth did you find this poor little thing, Dave?” she asked. So, I related to her the story of the pup in the bucket and remarked how he looked as if he had not eaten is some time and asked what she thought I should give him. Fortunately, she was at as much of a loss as I was so I called. He immediately looked at me; I just smiled and said it was fine for me. I would watch them at first and later could join them…We left and Burt followed us home as arranged.Once there we wasted no time getting undressed. I sat down next to the bed. Burt gently laid my wife back on the bed, still wearing her sexy black dress and started licking her very wet pussy from clit to asshole. The more he licked and nibbled her clit, the wetter Anita got and the more juices ran down her ass. After several. I liked being able to excite her and make her moan so loudly, just by flexing my cock. I liked making her bury her face in the pillow and having her beg me to be still." Tom paused to see how I was reacting before continuing. His penis was fully erect now as he told me of his first anal experience. He obviously enjoyed reliving it. “I kept doing it, flexing my cock in her ass and that really aroused her. Christine, she was whimpering, no she was almost crying, into the pillow from being. .. Enough of that? Hold still girl!? The impeccably attired man’s voice echoes out again, even more assertive, demanding as he steps around the podium directly in front of her. Holding the signed parchment in a raised fist, glancing toward the husband, back toward her, he continues, ?The agreement’s signed, sealed and delivered! The rest of the evening, and then some, you’re going to be experiencing the intimacies of our little club!? Glancing back toward the husband, past him to the.