She pinched and twisted her clit, viciously shoving 3 fingers into her pussy. Her legs spread before her, and the sole thought in her head and her mind’s eye was that huge red doggy dick fucking her as hard, as fast, and as primitively as the dog fucked the gyp. The smell of raw sex juices on her fingers thrilled her all the more. Lightly dusting them with salt and cracked pepper, Beth brought the squash spears to Rob to grill with the chops. Sauntering to the kitchen, she poured herself a cup of coffee. Beth went out her back door to sit at an outdoor table under an umbrella. She wore her mid thigh length shoulder strap nightie and nothing more.
Bent from the waist, she led the docile dog to her covered porch, through her kitchen door and into her home.Rebel lowered his head and lavished 3 more long long licks over and through Beth’s ass crack and her pussy slit.As Rebel licked Beth, his red dick began to emerge slightly from his hairy sheath.Rob knew Beth was aroused, but his built in sense of their fucking routine overcame his lustful sense to take his wife’s pussy immediately. Beth’s panties were sodden with her vaginal fluids. That would have been the trick.” Rob nodded and resumed his interest in grilling the food. A few days later, on Saturday, Rob was off to play golf as usual.As Rob missed his moment for a super fuck, Beth half trotted to the bathroom. She hoisted her skirt over her waist pushing her panties to her ankles. They had some summer squash and she quartered the squash length ways and coated the spears with oil and balsamic vinegar. Beth slept in on those days, and when she arose, she performed her morning ablutions.