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Extreme, Fisting, WifeI had left for the University a little late one daybreak in late spring, due to a late lecture and some student tutorials later in the day. I left Ali to her break of day exercising and steam. She worked regularly out on her Stairmaster and Cardio slide machines for half an hour. She has lost an tremendous amount of weightiness over the past tense two twelvemonth. But she has done it sensibly with a good good for you dieting and exercise. She has by no means a six ingroup tummy but she is now courteous and firm and although not superintendent slim down very well proportioned. She uses creams and chaparral pads and her peel has regained a goodish glowing with no sagging. She has always had very adorable breasts and a squeamish rounded ass. Probably the biggest and most seeable country of slant exit was in her breadbasket and thighs. Her workouts have toned her legs up very well. She lost what she called her bat wing upper arms and thunder thighs and now has back her wellspring defined jaw and neck opening. Frankly she looks twenty years jr. and certainly not like approaching sixty geezerhood old. With her shuffling over and infective grin and pearly white tooth and clear pelt most people wouldn't take her for much over forty - latterly 40 if they were unkind. She finished her work out that morn and put on her favourite robe and had a pot of her Fortnum's Royal portmanteau tea in the conservatory.
It had finally stopped raining the day before and the sun was shining gloriously. Rain had been pouring down for weeks and she had not been able-bodied to do any study in the garden. I say garden - we actually live in a very hilly area covered in pine forest. We have a small lawn in comparison to our five acres. The lawn falls off to the Ellen Price Wood below and a humble spinney at the bottom, which is the bound that separates us from our neighbour. We never saw a want for any fencing nor did our old neighbour. A new Whitney Young twosome had moved into the old Ryde House just a few calendar month ago. I think they are newlyweds and seem happy enough. We have seen them a pair of times in the village. He works in insurance in the urban center ( British capital ) and I have not caught his name. His young wife is stunning with an hour glass image and long darkness curly Brown University hairsbreadth. She has light brown eyes that are very penetrating and over size rim that make her look like she is pouting continually. Ali thinks those lips can only be artificially enhanced. They have a monumental Great Dane. He is midnight blueing and has wondered into our chiliad a few times.
Ali finished her tea and was going to have a look at the barbarian blossom speckle we had planted last fall on the get down slopes by the spinney. She put on a very short denim doll and a skimpy spaghetti strap flimsy top in her front-runner sky Amytal. I love this outfit as it leaves nothing to the imagination. This day she didn't put on any panties or bra - just commando I think the young people call it. She made her way down the slope and the wild flower were in profusion all over growing through any scissure or chap in the many rocks and stones. She sat down on a straight stone to take in the smell and beauty and had been sitting there for a few second when she heard someone coming down the way of life on our side next to the spinney. It was our new neighbour Stefanie. Ali was not shroud but blended in well with the foliage around her. She was going to say something when she noticed Stefanie folding over the waist of her already abruptly pleated bird. She folded it several times until it exposed her pert and wet merchant ship. She reached behind and started to meet with her ass and started rubbing her pussy. Then she let a minuscule pee go and rub it into her ass and pussy. Ali was fascinated at this degree and decided not to progress to herself known - just to see what was next.
What was future came quickly down the path the Great Dane. Stefanie was smacking her ass."seed on big boy."She leaned over at the waistline and placed her hired man on her knee bending over in half at the waist."come on fender - don't make momma wait."pilot film the Dane came up and sniffed her ass. The pee must possess encouraged him as it was now running down her leg. pilot film put his beak in between her legs and his tongue lashed out at her SOB and kitty-cat. She looked back between her legs and started to groan. Then she put her handwriting on her ass buttock and spread them so Pilot could get his lingua in really deep. Ali could see clearly his recollective knife striking out and penetrating her pussy very deeply. She wondered how that felt - a 6 or 7 in scratchy tongue eating your pussy. Ali began to slowly stroke her au naturel pussycat and play with her clit. She must have let out a moan because Pilot looked up sharply and so did Stefanie. Stefanie stood up quickly and tried to correct her skirt.
"I'm bad dear I didn't mean value to start you."
"Oh - I'm sorry Mrs …"
"That's alright it should be me that apologises - I didn't mean value to snoop on you and Pilot."
"God this is so embarrassing Mrs …"
"call option me Ali. You have a brilliant beast there - I don't think I've seen a Great Dane that enceinte before."Ali figured she would take the sting out of the spot with a little minuscule talk.
"Oh Pilot is a big boy - a marriage ceremony present tense from my parents - they bread Danes up in Yorkshire. But, you're right original has turned out to be an exceptionally big example of the breed."
"Why don't you come up to the house and we'll have a tea - settle you down a bit."
"Oh I couldn't,"as she looked down at her light skirt.
"That's OK my husband is gone to work - it's only us - and Pilot - bring him along."With that Ali got up and started up the hill path towards the house. When she got to the conservatoire room access Pilot was through ahead of her.
"Pilot get out of there."
"No - no it's alright we used to have a dog - a chocolate Lab and he loved the indoor garden. amount on in and have a derriere - how do you like your tea. I'm afraid I haven't got any Yorkshire tea."
"Oh I'm sure your tea is great - just Milk River and two sugars."Ali went into the kitchen to form the tea and Stefanie sat down on one of the Lloyd loom chairperson. Pilot curled up on the shag stroke rug. Ali came back with a tray of tea and fixings and placed it on the coffee table.
"Just help yourself we don't stand on ceremony here. There's a biscuit for fender - does he require any water ?"
"No - he had plenty to tope in the Creek. And can I say how sorry I am about other. I didn't mean for anyone …"
"To see airplane pilot licking your pin-up pussy."Stefanie was a little stunned by Ali's forward style. Ali can be a minuscule disarmament - her fashion is for all the world a pin-up pensioner until you look skinny."Does peeing on yourself get him excited ?"
"Yes - they are very much driven by smells."Ali had sat down right on the border of the wicker hot seat and had left her genu parted about a foot. Stefanie had a pass view through her second joint to see she wasn't wearing any panties. It was also not arduous to notice that Ali's nipples were hard and protruding through her fragile almost see through top. Stefanie cleared her throat."I've been around Danes all my life - my husband doesn't like dogs - I wishing I had known that before we married."
"Does it induce problems ?"
"No I'm not saying that - it's just I really never got to know Ralph that well before we married - he works constantly - even when he comes household he goes into his study to look at figures on his computer."
"I know - men can be insensitive like that. We are at place all day and want some stimulation in the even and they go to sleep."
"Exactly - you know exactly what I'm on about."
Ali has always been a mortal that people open up to. We often joke when she tells me about a waitress or garage attendant's personal problems and I ask if she got their mother's maiden over name as well. I think it's because she is genuinely matter to and they can secernate. She was always worry in psychology and has taken several counselling course of instruction - she could actually make a living solving people's complex emotional problem. Ali could distinguish that Stefanie had an distressed spousal relationship and it was probably because Ralph was a much older man."This is lovely tea … and again can I apologise about in the beginning ?"
"No penury dear - a lady friend needs to do what a girlfriend needs to do and I think you have found a very live up to solution. I suppose Pilot's tongue is very expert."
"Oh yes - I've been training him since he was a pup."
"Training him to lick your pussy - disgrace we can't train our men as well ?"Pilot's headland shot up when he heard the Bible pussy.
"Actually I use the Good Book pussycat as a induction for Pilot. My husband thinks it is a repellent word and never uses it."With her saying it a bit meter pilot light rose slowly and stretched his leg."Down Pilot."
"No - no don't be angry - he is just doing what is natural to him - obeying his mistress."pilot ambled over to Stefanie and nudged the side of her leg. She slightly opened her legs and Pilot stuck his school principal down and tried to work out her pussy.
"I hope you don't mind he can be tenacious when he gets my aroma. Sometimes there is no stopping him."
"Is it only your aroma he is attracted to ?"
"I don't know - I'm the only female he has had."Ali slid her ass over the bound of the wicker chair hiking up her shortstop blue jean skirt even more and spread her pegleg wide. She peed a little on her fingers and fret it into her snatch lips and on her thighs. Stefanie couldn't believe her eyes and was shocked at Ali rubbing her pussy."I don't think you should do that Ali."Ali rubbed her pussy harder opening the lip all-encompassing to reveal a swollen red hatchway and a clit engorged.
"Pilot come on boy - slit boy."Stefanie had closed her peg and pilot program lifted his headway and turned towards Ali."Maybe you should introduce him to a new pussy."Stefanie stood up and holding pilot's collar walked him the few human foot over to Ali's waiting spread legs. He put his snout in between Ali legs.
"come on big boy - salt lick mommy's pussy."Pilot's tongue guess out as it had before and swiped Ali from prick to pubic mound. The sensation was electrifying and Ali leaned back and moaned. pilot film took this as replete permission to retain. It was amazing how he dug his tongue deeply into Ali's twat. It wasn't long before she climaxed."Oh My god that was fantastic."But Pilot continued to stroke her pussy with his tongue."There is no off switch I suppose ?"
"I'm afraid not - maybe I can distract him."Stefanie got on her knees and started to stroke pilot light's peter sheath. He lost interest in Ali's kitty and laid down on his back with his stage laid extensive to the sides - an strange position for a dog. She continued to stroke his cocktail dress until his pecker began to come forth. As it grew she stroked its whole length - at least 8 in. Pilot's cock was uneven in colouring and was heavily veined with a pointed tip that was leaking fluid. Ali was dumbfounded when Stefanie put her lips to his cock psyche and then slid a few inches into her oral fissure. She began sucking his cock as she began to play with her puss. Ali got off the death chair and got behind her and started bid with her pussy and then began to lick her ass hole.
Stefanie was at low gear a little hesitant and then began to grind her ass into Ali's waiting lip. She continued to go down on Pilot as Ali slipped a brace of fingers into her pussy. Stefanie was extremely loose and Ali's fingers were not constricted in any way. She was so wet that Ali pulled her two finger's breadth out and put all four fingers back in. She continued to charge against Ali's fingers.
"Oh yes fuck me - please fuck me."Ali slipped her quarter round into her laurel wreath and slowly put her entire hand in Stefanie's pussy. She was amazed at how her puss just swallowed her script so easily. Ali made a fist and began fisting her in and out."Oh God - nooky me - fuck me. God damnit fuck me."Ali did not see pilot light get up. Stefanie had stopped sucking his hammer. Fuck me was another trigger and the succeeding thing Ali knew - pilot burner had walked up behind her and just walked over her back side as he was so tall. His tool probed at her rear end. Afraid that he might ticket her asshole she spread her stage wider and lifted her knees off the floor so that his cock could find her pussy instead.
Pilot's cock found her pussy after a few tries and when he did it was hell for leather. He rammed home every inch of his dog cock. Ali thought the Jamaican at the underwear shop had fucked her like an animal. That was aught compared to pilot burner. He had only thrust a few clock time when he put tremendous force per unit area against the opening of her pussycat. It felt like cramming two tennis walls in her hole and once he was in he stopped trusting. Ali's whole uterine cervix was now alive - the pressure was vivid on her clit and she was racked by one orgasm after another. She let her manus slip out of Stefanie's pussy to becalm herself. Stefanie got up on her knees looking at Ali."Oh my god - he's knotted you - I'm so sorry."
"Will you stop fucking apologising - this is fantastic - I've never been fucked like this. Stefanie was soothing pilot burner and within a few minutes his dick came out with a tremendous plop - followed by a flow of dog cum that coated both Ali's wooden leg and pooled on the ceramic tile trading floor."I can see now why your pussy is so loose. '' Ali collapsed on her side laughing."Jesus fucking Christ."Stefanie laughed as well.
"No … Pilot. ”