”He turned to Lisa. “Let’s see what they’re unhappy about.”She smiled at him, her eyes bright. “Well, I hope you can find out, Jack. I sur...e couldn’t get anything out of them.”Jack always liked Lisa, was even attracted to her, but never did anything about it. She was Italian, he guessed in her mid to late twenties, tall, with a great figure, long midnight black hair, scrunched up in back now. She was wearing a blue t-shirt, jeans and sandals.“She would be suitable as a concubine,” Construct. .. Lovely eyes..." She continued, moving her finger up to press against my lips, "Nice soft lips..."I blushed a little, not expecting such compliments from her. She then slowly ran the palm of her hand down my chest, over my belly and firmly cupped my hairless warm balls. I took a sharp intact of breath as she gave them a little squeeze."Hmm yes, feels loaded with good stock..." She muttered, and then felt up my fleshy manhood, "Not a bad size either..." She smiled before letting go. She turned. ” Kim said as she slipped a light sundress over her head. I did notice that she neglected to put on underwear or a bra even though the dress only came down to her mid thigh and was very loose and flowing. I am sure that if a gust of wind came along, she would be flashing her ass and cunt to whoever was around.“Now I really have to go, Nancy will be waiting. Remember, keep those on until I get back or you will be in serious trouble.” Kim said as she grabbed her purse and headed out the front. He could picture his wife's horny face stuck on the end of a giant horse cock. Now he was wishing that he had been there to witness the event. But for now he would be satisfied with the feeling of Bo Derek's lips sucking lovingly on his cock.John was fast becoming a devotee of bestiality himself without even realizing it. His mind kept wandering to imaginary images of his wife, Bo, fucking various breeds of animals. Even his thinking for movie screenplays were imperceptibly drifting towards.