I had always been curious about kinky hooey like watching my married woman with another man or wondering what was going through her judgment
when our dog Duke was constantly trying to paw her and hunch forward her leg when she was on the couch watch over tv. She would scratch
his immense head and talk to him lovingly. She treated him like a somebody. When our girl was born she was more horny than usual.
When she breastfed our daughter she would get extremely wet and when I touched her between her legs she would be soaking wet.

Lauren is 5'2 '', about 120 ( She managed to keep it around 120 even after the kids were born ), shoulder length brown hair, 36C breasts
with banging mammilla for a fair sex her size. Her tit, the size of the tip of an norm woman 's in-between finger and about half
an column inch long. The boys next threshold like to watch her working in the yard, since she does n't think in wearing a bra when she 's home.
I have to admit she gives them a serious show wearing low cut tops and bending and stooping while weeding the cubic yard or working her
flower pots.

Duke was a British mastiff, tan coat, darkness face with folds of hide hanging down the slope of his mouth. His eyes drooped, giving him
a sad look to his face. His ears flopped to the English of his monolithic head and his tongue and lips slobbered saliva constantly.

I used to work nights back then and one weekend I went out and when I came back she did n't listen me derive through the doorway. I
went in the bathroom and she was in the tub with Duke giving him a bath all soaped up with the door ajar. I stood there watching her
as she scrubbed his belly and the red tip of his penis was sticking out, she caressed and jerked it a lilliputian talking to him.

'' Do you like when momma touches you down there ? Hmmm ? Does it find practiced Dukie ? '' She started to jerk on his cock and lightly tug
on it. I started to feel a protuberance growing in my pants. After a little playacting with his member and teasing him, she sprayed him down with water
and when she was done she grabbed a towel, bent over and started to wipe him down. She lingered when she wiped the under side
of his stomach and peeked under to see if his cock was still poking out from his sheath and it was. `` Is my big boy horny ? '' she asked as
she started to move her hand back and forth on his case. She turned to put the toilet invest down and sat on it and pulled him closer
to her by his hip. Duke stood there as she rubbed and touched and fondled his putz and let her do as she pleased.

Her shirt was soaked and I could make out her voiceless tit poking through her shirt. She was in her scanty which I could n't assure
if it was soaked with purulent succus or water. I was thinking a slight of both. As she sat there wiping him, I could see down her shirt.
Her nipple were flopping around in her shirt as she wiped him off.

Suddenly she looked up and saw me standing there and tried to explain `` I uh ... um ... just gave him a bath. He needed one. I had a
little clip since Cindy was sleeping so I ... How long have you been standing there ? '' she asked. To which I just smiled and said
'' Long enough to see you wipe down your big boy ? '' She started to blush and I wanted to break the ice so I said. `` Thanks for giving
him a bath honey. Now that 's one to a lesser extent thing I have to do this weekend. ``

I let her finish and went about my chores.

That night we were watching TV in bed and I dozed off. I woke up when Duke jumped on the bed with a thump. I was used to Duke
jumping on the bed, soon I was drifting off again when I felt the bed lightly rocking and fighting off log Z's, I opened one eye and saw
Duke licking Lauren between her branch, her nighty riding up to let on her thighs and the humbled piece of her pot. I pretended to sleep
as she was scratching his head as he buried his head between her peg lapping at her juices. Lauren twisted and squirmed trying not
to pretend a noise. Duke had his back arched and was humping the air as he licked her more.

'' He wants to sleep together you honey. '' I said in a low voice

'' What ? I thought you were sleeping '' said Lauren

'' Get on your hired man and human knee. '' I whispered.

She came back with `` What are you asking me to do ? ''

'' Stop pretense Lauren. I know he 's been fucking you when I 'm at workplace. ``

Not wanting to argue she got on her hired man and knees, her ass stuck in the air and before she found a comfortable perspective, Duke was
on her. Mounting his bitch. Dying to fuck her wet pussy and swallow up his tool in her.

Duke was humping the air for the nearly part. He was too high up to get in her pussy. I grabbed two pillows and told her to kneel on it.
She got one knee up at a prison term as I pushed the pillows under her. I gently held him by his sheath and tried to pull him forward but that
would spite him and just then Lauren knowing better what needed to be done, she grabbed both his strawman mitt and pulled him over
her back so he got closer to her. His red penis was hitting the top of her arse and her thighs but nowhere near her pussy. Again
I held his sheath and held it at Lauren 's cunt entrance as Duke was still humping. Finally he knew he made contact and his wearisome
thrusts trying to find her turned to fast rhythmical drive and Laruen moaned as he entered her. He fucked her grueling and fast
for several second. I held his rump up so I could get a dependable vista and soon he was trying to tug his Brobdingnagian gnarl in her pussy.

'' Oh piece of ass, oh nooky ... oh noooooooo. He 's tyinnnnnnnng '' Lauren screamed into the pillow.

'' Relax your musculus honey, nice and well-to-do. '' I whispered

Lauren had grabbed two fists wide of sheets as Duke impaled her with his huge nautical mile. I could see her pussy lips stretched to the limit.
Duke was still thrusting into her and finally his nautical mile disappeared in her pussy and I saw her pussy backtalk slowly devour his huge knot.

'' He 's in dear, just lie there and let him cum ''

Lauren 's head word was twisted to one English, her hair in a mess, strewn all over her face and some strands in her back talk as she gasped
for air. `` Damn, he has a big stopcock. '' said Lauren. `` It feels so make love good. He 's filling me with his cum, it feels so affectionate, so expert. ``

I peeked under Duke and saw the red part, attached to the back of his knot fully stretched and his Lucille Ball were contracting. That was
Duke pumping his dog cum deep inside his cunt. Dog cum sundry with Lauren 's slit succus were oozing from her pink snatch.

Lauren held onto his paws like she did n't want to let him draw out out of her. Her eyes were closed and still breathing through her mouth.

Lauren said `` That spirit so estimable dearest and it really turned me on to acknowledge you helped him screw me, it really did. ''