She sighed and squirmed as the wet tip worked over her puckering sensitive butthole before returning to her cunt. Then she heard him growl and froze. ...The Great Dane suddenly mounted her and his strong forelegs wrapped around her hips.Patti was motionless with indecision. She was trembling with fear and excitement as the dog's hot, hard prick danced between her legs. She could feel his weight and his hot breath on her neck. Oh, God! He wants to put it in me! But she was afraid. Afraid of both. At times you could describe it as “sailor talk.” There have been many times we have been alone for several minutes in the past thirty five years and shared some downright nasty jokes or conversations. Many of them have forced me to find a private spot for several minutes to relieve my hard cock. I had some suspicion Joy was missing what was once a very active sex life based on comments she’d made in the past. My wife’s father just turned eighty and we have shared a few private conversations as. Being the perfect hostess, she headed off to the kitchen to make us a snack and that gave me the perfect chance to admire her long legs and sexy ass in her jeans. We had another snog before heading back to the fire with our food.The cosy setting was perfect for some passion and once my food was eaten I snuggled up close beside her. She was happy for some more kissing and didnt tick me off when my hands roamed under her top a little, though not onto her breasts. It was then she changed gear and. "She grabbed my hand and dragged me into the bedroom where she flopped on her back and waited impatiently while I undressed, and then guided me into her waiting snatch. It was unbelievable how much she needed it, so I gave it to her hard and fast. She was so randy that she came twice before I collapsed with my climax. As we both rested I said, "That was better than when I had sex with Karen."When she heard me speak, she jumped out of bed and ran from the room. When she reached Karen and Lilly's.