"'Bout time," as she followed me inside. She began moving down the aisles of dancer apparel looking quickly from one article to another. She found a... plaid outfit that looked like a Catholic school girl uniform, only skimpier. The skirt portion was about the size of the shorts she was wearing. There were two straps that made the skirt a kind of smock. The straps were about three inches wide and joined at the back. "I like this one," she said happily as she held it up for my inspection. "I. With the way his cock is built, it just slid right into me all the way. It is funny because the dog’s cock is pointed at the end. I guess so he can fuck his bitches this way. And right now I was his bitch.Once he was where he wanted to be, he just started cumming in me. It was hot and I felt every spurt of his cum enter me. I am just glad I can’t have puppies or he would make me pregnant. I was also cumming on his cock as he unloaded inside me. I was in heaven and didn’t want it to stop. I. He was an ex squaddie so quite buff. When everyone had left not sure how we got to it buti remeber him saying it was quite common to have a naked bar in the forces and he preceded to strip off. Now I’m not shy in this department and stripped of myself. We were both naked when my wife walked in and in some shock said wait a minute and went upstairs , on her return she let slip her gown and laid on the couch, she looked at me and smiled . I was getting hard just knowing my mate was seeing her. A fire in the fireplace, a good bottle of brandy… tidbits and finger foods on a tray nearby along with a cozy nest of throw pillows on the floor giving us a winter cabin’s paradise in the middle of your living room. We’re dancing… bodies held close… swaying slowly to the sound of the music the rain plays for only the two of us hear. You dip your head to smell my hair, held off my neck with one clip… your lips locating the cord of my neck just below my ear… wolf-like smelling the blood that.