It was betimes Friday evening when Brendan got a belt on his door. He quickly put on some pants. There was another knocking as he shuffled to the door. He looked through the peephole and was surprised to see his neighbour from across the hall. He fumbled with the door but got it undefended. He immediately regretted not actually getting dressed that morning. His hair was disheveled and his shirt could use a wash. Brendan knew he cleaned up well but he wasn't cleaned up.

Brendan kinda just stared at the athletic blonde standing in front of him, until she finally piped up,"Hey, it's Brendan right ? I hate to enforce but are you in town this weekend ?"Brendan tried as hard as he could not to stare at her fit body and humble perky titty,"Yeah, yeah, what's up ?"

Lauren gave him a smile she used anytime she wanted a party favor from a guy,"Well I'm going to be gone this weekend and my roommate Betty normally watches my dog but she's headed habitation for a span of Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. Could you do me a vast favor and feed and walk George III ? It'd just be once in the dawn and once in the evening."

Brendan wasn't much of an animal guy but he could say no to this missy,"Yeah, of course. Anything I should know about George VI ?"Lauren started to touch into her handbag and stopped to think,"Not really, just watch out when you walk him do he can be a short too friendly with some people and dogs."She handed Brendan a key and thanked him again. Just like that Lauren had turned to leave and Brendan closed his door. It wasn't long before Brendan heard a bit of din in the hallway as Lauren left and headed out. A distich hours later Brendan decides he should feed in and walk the dog. Brendan had seen Lauren walking George II before, and he was always a little surprised that the tight blonde had such an fast-growing looking doggy. He didn't notice till he was putting the leash on George I that he was still entire. No wonder Lauren had warned about his aggressiveness. Brendan had an leisurely meter walking George though. After a prompt couple of times around the mental block Brendan headed back. He fed the High German Alan Bartlett Shepard Jr. and then took a chance to wait around the apartment.

Brendan had never been here before and was surprised at how shabby it actually looked. He poked his headspring in the bedrooms and quickly identified Lauren's versus Betty's. Betty had an okay look but her body was attractive in a thick-skulled form of way. However, with access to Lauren's way, Brendan didn't think twice about where he wanted to bulge exploring.

Lauren seemed to hold her cocksucker a little more together than Betty, although Brendan figured that Lauren also had more visitant to her elbow room. He checked her laundry hoop hoping to find pantie or something, but was disappointed by the empty bin. A quick hunting of her dressing table and bedside tables also didn't produce anything interesting, only condoms and lubricant. Brendan sat on her bed and faced her dresser. He was pretty sure-footed a girl like this had to have some kinky side, but how would he happen it. While looking at the stuff she had on top of her dressing table he noticed a shimmy bear with an especially reflective eye. Brendan got up and grabbed the bear. for sure enough it had a zipper in the spine. Upon opening the toy, he saw that there was a cover for some batteries and a SD card slot. The indicant brightness near the batteries was out but Brendan grabbed the SD.

He put the bear back and headed to his piazza. He plugged the SD visiting card into his computing device and looked at the low gear file. It was an approve angle of Lauren's elbow room and the stab was filled with Lauren's pretty case as she adjusted the deliver's positioning. When she was satisfied she stepped back and winked at the photographic camera. She was wearing matching bras and panties and looked incredibly attractive. Brendan started to stroke his hardening pecker. He watched Lauren walk out of the frame and then return a arcminute later leading a guy along. Brendan starts really jerking off as he watches Lauren make a rattling appearance for the tv camera. Brendan can't think how lucky that guy must be. Lauren bounced on his cock, with her perky little tits bouncing around until the guy said something. Lauren popped off him and slid down the bed. She immediately began sucking him off, Brendan came as he watched Lauren take a load and immerse it down. The telecasting continued but Brendan stopped watching. He cleaned himself off and exited the video. He copied the rest period of the SD to his calculator, and set it by the doorway, he'd restoration it tomorrow morning. It was getting late so Brendan decided to go to bed, he'd have a lot of footage to go through tomorrow. He can't fall asleep though. He decides that he should hold off on watching any more video till tomorrow but wants to occupy another smell at Lauren's apartment.

He quickly dressed and grabbed the SD notice. He placed it in the abruptly slip cam and reset the position so it was as close as he could remember. He looked over the elbow room again and found goose egg. A lilliputian overcome and losing his eagerness Brendan walked into the sustenance room. Before he left he figured he'd check out Betty's room. It was amazing how a great deal clothing was on the flooring and bed, Brendan figured her chest of drawers must be evacuate. He walked to her bedside mesa and out in the open was a little hummer vibrator. Brendan chuckled to himself, admiring how minuscule Betty cared. He didn't have a desire to sniff her panties or anything and turned to give, when he saw a comrade bear on Betty's toilet table. Betty had a bunch of gormandise fauna on display and Brendan had to be careful to pull up the bear without causing too noticeable of an impact. He was quick to retrieve the SD card and head out the door.

Back at his computer he eagerly opened the first video. He was curious what kind of kinky show Betty would put on. Brendan was surprised when the video started with a dark frame. He realized that the bear was being carried in person's arm and soon he got a blastoff of the flat. Betty was on the couch and lit up as the bear was handed to her. There wasn't any audio recording but it was clear that Lauren had given Betty the bear as a gift and probably intended to get some footage of her. Betty put the bear in her room, roughly where he found it. She walked out of the form and a second later the video recording ended. That was disappoint. He figured he'd go through the footage tomorrow and maybe see Betty masturbating. This sentence when he went to bed he fell asleep pretty quickly.

The next break of day he woke up and immediately went over and took George for a walk. The walking was a little tougher as George tried to lie with a dyad wiener. Brendan knew the feeling and was excited to get back and review to a greater extent of those video. Once George was fed, Brendan was back at his desk. He settled in and started the next TV of Lauren. Brendan guessed it picked up the succeeding daybreak as Lauren was getting fucked again by the Saami guy. He pounded away into her but as soon as it looked like he climaxed he got up and started getting dressed. Lauren stayed in bed and let him leave. A minute later she got up and opened the door, letting George in. Brendan started to get really hard. Lauren laid on the edge of the bed with her pussy facing the camera and began rubbing her clit. Saint George quickly moved in between her legs and began licking her. Lauren maintained eye contact with the teddy cam, squeezing her slight tits with her liberate hand as she began to orgasm. It wasn't long until she was done, and was motioning George to get on the bed. Branden watched in amazement as Lauren got on all quatern and Saint George began thrusting at her holes. He watches as the little blonde reaches down and helps the pooch putz into her snatch. As soon as George made contact his stab changed to much more purposeful and deep. Brendan was at his edge when George finally sunk his cock in and held it there. He stopped humping and a yoke minutes later dismounted. Lauren took this opportunity to collect some of the cum from her cunt and slurp it down. Branden couldn't take it any more and came. He watched in a daze as Lauren got up and headed to her bathroom.

The balance of the day was a bit of a blur for Brendan. He worked through Lauren's footage but it took him most of the day. He had no melodic theme how many clock time he'd jerked off but he had noticed Lauren had a pretty great routine down. Brendan was a little bummed because there only seemed to be a short over two weeks of footage before the battery on the cam had died. Still, most weeknights she'd fuck the dog and then she'd fuck guys on the weekends. One night she'd even let George fuck her and then had a guy over and had him go down on her. Brendan felt a picayune brainsick to the breadbasket watching but the way Lauren looked at the photographic camera while it happened was breathtaking. Soon he had the footage sorted, between Lauren fucking, dressing or strip, and just her moving through the place. Brendan realized with a showtime that he should walk and feed George IV again. While in the apartment Brendan recalled seeing Lauren crouch down behind her bed a couple of time before masturbating. Brendan went to her room to nose around again. trusted enough on the side of the bed he couldn't see from the shimmy cam, there was an AC radiator grille with a twist lock. Brendan had the Lapp fashion grille in his apartment but never really thought about it. He opened it up to find a shoebox. It was heavier than he expected but he was pleased to notice a large dog putz shaped dildo in it as well as a tawdry cause. He pocketed the ostentate cause and left the shoebox out.

rachis in his room he opened the flashdrive to see that Lauren had been keeping seemingly every defenseless selfie she'd ever taken, as well as many pictures of her getting fucked by Guy and dogs, not all of them George. Brendan downloaded everything to his computer and went back to Lauren's apartment. He took his time making sure everything looked exactly how it had the late day. The solely change he made was replacing the batteries in both the teddy cams. He would have to find a way to retrieve them down the route but he was sure he could. He decided he would take a copy of their key and just wait for the properly opportunity.

Brendan was rock hard when he left the girl'apartment. He knew he'd be back there tomorrow to take the air the dogs, but he'd necessitate to control himself and not do anything more. Settling back at his desk he was torn between reviewing Lauren's pictures or Betty's video. He decided that he should start working through Betty's diddly-shit since it would be nice to see some real bosom for a change. He'd already seen the first TV, so he moved right onto the next one. It looked to be later that same day, Betty was wearing the same sweatpants and ratty T-shirt. Brendan was surprised to see her airstrip nude revealing her heavyset ass to the photographic camera. He watched as she crawled onto her bed and rolled over so she was facing up. Unceremoniously, she began using her vibrator, working herself up towards an orgasm. She kept looking at the door, eventually putting down the vibrator and getting up.

Brendan watched as Betty let Saint George into the room. She led him up onto her bed. George I looked excited as Betty crawled onto the bed after him. She positioned herself on her back, facing George 's growing member, and began licking his stopcock. Brendan saw her catch her vibrator again and get working herself while she sucked on the doggie cock. Brendan was rock heavily. Betty was clearly starting to orgasm, but she kept sucking on George. When she finally came she just dropped the vibrator and focused more on the barb in her mouth. In another minute George I came, dumping his consignment over her look and bosom. Betty sat up, unknowingly facing the camera. She grabbed one of her fat mammilla and licked the cum off. Brendan started to cum as she finished cleaning herself off and swallowed everything. When she was done she let George III out and headed to her bathroom.

Brendan spent the next duad of hours sorting through Betty's picture. There weren't nearly as many good 1 as Lauren had, but it was still fun seeing that thickly brunet go to town on a dog. He was surprised though that Betty never had George fuck her, she only ever sucked his dick. Brendan laughed himself to sleep that Night as he thought about how to leverage this against the two girls.

The adjacent aurora he got up former and took George out. The dog was especially aggressive and appeared to bear some pent up energy. Brendan could only presume that this was a consequence of him not getting to fuck in a couple days. When the walkway was over Brendan returned to his apartment and continued reviewing the footage. In the ahead of time good afternoon he heard someone in the hallway. He got up and peered through the peephole. Betty was there with a couple bags trying to open the door. Brendan seized this opportunity. He opened the door and stepped out,"Oh hey Betty, here let me open you a hand."He came over and used the key Lauren had given him to open the door. Betty seemed a little confused but thanked him and walked into her apartment. Brendan got a good tone at her. She was wearing a waist highschool skirt and a loose top that was low enough to show some cleavage. Overall it was a slap-up getup for hiding her flaws and highlighting her assets. Branden cleared his throat,"I was going to read Saint George out for another walk. Lauren said just twice a day was enough but he's been so on edge since you two left."

Saint George had come over and was trying to nussle his rostrum between Betty's thigh. Betty tried to laugh this off,"Haha, I don't know. He's never normally this aggressive."She tried to shrug it off and was hoping Brendan would leave so she could bug out sucking off her furry friend. Brendan didn't Don Budge,"Yeah, it's kinda Wyrd. If I didn't know any dear I'd think one of you girls were fucking him."He laughed at his own statement.

Betty turned white as a plane. Brendan knew she wasn't fucking the dog but it was close enough to the mark to get her uncomfortable. Betty stuttered,"You should go forth you fucking freak."

Brendan knew he was riding a fine line, he needed to work it exculpated he knew but he couldn't reveal that he had TV. Brendan looked Betty in the eye,"What ? Do you not know him ? Do you only suck him off ?"Betty started to stir, more in fearfulness than passion. She stuttered something but neither of them knew what she was trying to say. She looked down at her understructure. Brendan knew it was time to go in for the kill. He took a little footstep forward,"Honestly that'd be pretty hot. A cute trivial thing like you sucking off George. I'm getting severely just thinking about it."He took another whole tone towards Betty and she looked up. Brendan was surprised when she sudden ; y reached for his cock. She didn't know what she was doing as she started to talk again,"You are hard you freak, you really want to see me pick out a warhead from this effective boy ?"George III's fundament was wagging like crazy. Betty turned and started walking to her room. George and Brendan followed.

Brendan was amazed that he could be hard at this point. He could n't remember any other weekend he'd jerked off so a lot but seeing this chubby nookie pig lead him and the dog into her room was enough to get him going. When they were all in the elbow room, Brendan closed the door and walked over to the chest of drawers making sure he wouldn't pulley block the tv camera, but also trying to fix sure the show would be facing the bear. Betty sat in front of him on the bed,"do you want to give me a hand ?"She asked him while giving him some doe eyes. He shuffled forward and helped her take her top off, and then reached around to unwrap her bra. Her fat tits were grand in individual, he couldn't help but give the whitish white mounds a voiceless squeeze. He even bent down and gave each nipple a little suck. She rubbed his cock through his jeans as he enjoyed her titty. Saint George started to nuzzel Betty again so Brendan backed off and let Betty endure. She turned to look George, and Brendan took the opportunity to start taking off her skirt. Brendan watched as the girl began working the dog's cock with her hand. He slipped Betty's scanty to the priming and gave her a grueling slap on her fat ass. She yelped but kept going.

Betty pushed George I a bit so he was farther up on the bed. This gave her room to get under him face up. Brendan marveled as she began licking the red prick. Her tits flopped a bit as she moved and she was holding her legs open, somewhat expectantly. Brendan took the confidential information and began undressing. Before diving in he reached across the bed and grabbed Betty's bullet. He took his tool and ran it up and down Betty's fat slit. Between his precum and her fervour he knew he could fuck her. He waited till she began sucking on the swollen head of George I's cock before he started entering her. Brendan realized it'd been a spell since he'd fucked. For how big Betty was, she had to have had the taut twat Brendan had ever felt. He was relieved that he'd cum a few times this weekend because if he hadn't he wouldn't have been able to final it the chubby, velvety, vice that was Betty's kitty-cat. He sunk his cock all the way into her and held it there as he got her vibrator on and ready. He applied the vibrator to her button and began fucking her, enjoying the show.

Betty hadn't been with a guy in ages and this all was a bit lots for her. As Brendan began applying the vibrator to her clit she knew she was going to cum any minute. She squeezed hard with her cunt and abs, trying to grip his cock as best she could as it pumped into her ready yap. She'd been thinking about sucking off St. George and swallowing his fat load all the way house. She even fingered herself a little on the cab ride to her apartment to the thought process of it. Now she was getting spit roasted in a way with a hot putz in her mouth and pussy. She felt her pussy beginning to spasm a little as Brendan kept hammering away. The fire hot warmth of the dog's tool in her back talk filled her with sinful desire. George VI seemed to be enjoying himself and Betty knew he'd throw another couple mo before his pent up load would eject. She thought of this guy watching her swallow the huge amount of hot cum that was headed her way and she just lost it, crying out through a sassing to the full of dog cock. Brendan felt her puss grab even harder and he took the cue and removed the vibrator and just continued to fuck this dirty slut.

He was building up to his best orgasm of the weekend but he wanted to hold it as long as he could. He saw George III's telltale retentive thrusts, meaning he had started to cum. Brendan watched as Betty tried to swallow it all, but as George II moved away some escaped her lip and dribbled onto her mammilla. Betty immediately began licking her tits off and Brendan knew what he needed to do. In one movement he pulled out of Betty's puss, got on the bed and pumped his cock into her mouth a few metre before he too came in the slut. Betty relished how different his stream was to George IV. Honestly she was hoping for to a greater extent but it was hard to equate to what the dog had been building up for the last couple days. Betty was feeling good and went on to thrash Brendan's cock clean and jerk. As she searched herself for any suffer dribbles Brendan dismounted.

They both laid there panting for a minute when George began scratching at the door. Neither of them said anything as they got dressed and walked out into the animation room. Brendan turned to Betty,"Here's my number. Let me know if you ever want to hang out. This was a lot of fun. I'd be down to just fuck you too. Your body is amazing."He didn't mean value her body, but just her kitty. She still beamed at the compliment and nodded her head and said that she might take him up on that. Brendan left and returned to his apartment.

The week passed by and Brendan had gone through all the footage and had edited it and labeled it to the comfortably of his power. He wasn't sure to what end he was working but he enjoyed spending clip watching these speechless girls. When Friday rolled around he nervously waited by his telephone set. He hadn't heard anything from Betty and was hoping she hadn't had second cerebration. He had dinner and was about to watch some TV when he heard motion in the hallway. He watched through the peephole as Lauren left with one of her lady friend dressed for a gild. Almost immediately Brendan's phone buzzed. It was Betty telling him to come over and land something to drink. Brendan was set up in a minute and was soon knocking on her doorway. Betty answered the door in just a t-shirt. Brendan had brought a couple of beers and they sat on the couch and wassail them. He'd been hoping to get down to business but Betty seemed to want to get to know him a little low gear. Normally he'd possess waited for a quiet in the conversation and gone in for a kiss, but knowing how often she and her face and breast were covered in dog cum made him hesitate. She was cunning though and eventually he realized that there was probably no other way to get back into her smashed pussy.

Betty put down her drink and turned back to Brendan just to have him lock lips with her and start French kissing her. She didn't judgment it. She was worried that he wouldn't be into it, especially since she was sure he knew she'd sucked George IV off today. As Brendan's tongue wrestled with hers the thinking of lingering dog cum in her mouth got her juice flowing. She'd heard of guys eating dog cum out of a adult female's pussy and now it made perfect sense to her. She was confident Brendan wouldn't fall for that but someday she would get a guy to do that to her. Brendan's custody traveled up her loose shirt and gripped one of her nipple. She enjoyed how intemperately he was squeezing them, felicitous that they were getting some tending. She was always too shy to separate bozo to be rough with her, but Brendan already knew just how dirty she could be, so there was cipher to hide,"Squeeze them unvoiced, make, construct them hurt."Betty could hardly believe what she was saying but he obliged and squeezed even harder, shifting his grip he pinched her petty nipple and pulled. If Betty had been wearing panties they'd have been soaked.

Betty got up and led Brendan back to her room. She was going to let him do whatever he wanted. No dog this time, she was confident Brendan would be enough for her. In mo Betty was naked and Brendan followed her pencil lead. It was pretty standard sex but Brendan still couldn't believe how tight Betty's cunt was. If only she was prettier he might actually try to make a go of things with this girlfriend. Her puss worked it's magic and drained his cock. Betty used her hand to transfer his cum to her sass relishing the salty taste of their sex. Brendan knew it was too soon but didn't want to kiss her after seeing that little show and decided to promptly go to log Z's. Betty took the confidential information and soon they were both out.

Brendan awoke to the sound of the doorway slamming shut. Betty didn't stir but he got up to see what was going on. Lauren was back and after opening the door a little, Brendan could see she was with a guy. They went back to Lauren's room. Brendan left the room access and used the bathroom. He was surprised that just a distich hour later the guy was saying what a dandy dark he had but that he needed to leave. Brendan waited by the door and watched as Lauren, still buck naked walked to the kitchen and poured herself a looking glass of wine. She downed it and poured another. George was patiently at her hip this whole time. Lauren turned to her faithful fellow, she scratched behind his ear,"who wants to eat some scratch's cum out of mommy ? Does this Good Boy ? Does he ?"She laughed to herself and walked to the couch and sat on the border. Brendan took his speech sound out not wanting to miss a beat.

George followed Lauren to the sofa and was now sloppily lapping at her used cunt. Lauren loved the feeling of the spacious lingua encapsulating the liberal backtalk on her low pussy. She had yet to meet a guy who would lick her from her shit to her clitoris with this much loyalty. In a shut up moan Lauren starts elating,"Who's a good boy ! Who's a good boy !"Brendan is rock hard again. Betty was peachy and all but this diminutive blond writhing under the spit of her dog was a website to see. Her pitch changed,"You are ! You are ! You are !"Brendan saw her deflect forward and tear her twat back from George II. She went in and gave him some sloppy kisses to the mouth.

Brendan was too hard and couldn't contain his lust any more. He krept out of the room, and cleared his throat. He still had the telephone set out but had his unloose hand to his rim. Lauren stared at him in utter shock. She couldn't movement, her mind was moving too fast. Brendan walked over to her,"I have a video of what you just did. You're going to let me have intercourse you and then I'm going to watch as your dog fucks you, and then I'm going to leave. Ok ?"

Lauren saw the out and agreed. She'd never have fucked him normally, but letting him put away his prick in her was nothing compared to what a TV like that could do. She didn't move as Brendan spread her peg back apart and sank his tool into her sloppy jam. He couldn't believe he was fucking Lauren. She was the beautiful girl who lived across the hall and here he was balls deep in her. A few thrust in though he was losing his satisfaction. After pounding Betty's pussy this twat felt like he was throwing a hot dog down a hallway. He pulled out,"hoot, you have such a used up pussy. No admiration guys don't stick around. You need to take to use your former holes."With that he lowered his cock and pushed it against her asshole. Lauren resisted a short, but with all the fluids from the Nox it was easy enough for him to insert her. She winced as she felt the cock rent into her a bit, but she had to admit, that at least she was feeling this, unlike the previous two dicks she'd had in her snap that night.

Brendan couldn't hold up against the fact that he was now pounding Lauren's ass and soon he was releasing into her. He collapsed to the side."Ok, now go and be George's obedient minuscule bitch."Lauren laughed in her head. She was going to do this tonight anyways, she wasn't thrilled that she had an hearing but her blood was still rushing from getting caught. She got on all four in social movement of Brendan. Brendan cleared his throat,"suck my dick while you get fucked or I get to tape this too, your choice."Lauren turned and gave his diffuse prick a salt lick. It didn't mouthful like jack so it was skilful enough for her. George II was already getting in position and soon Brendan knew Lauren was getting fucked even though he couldn't quite see it.

Lauren tried to focus on the swelling knot in her cunt and not the slowly hardening cock in her mouth. Compared to the two norm cocks Lauren had felt in her pussy tonight, George 's member felt amazing. She knew that he had loosened up since she started to let George IV fuck her regularly, and maybe she should start doing keegles again, but even if she did no human shaft would confine a taper to the red hot poker that was thrusting deep into her pussy rightfulness now. As Brendan's shaft hardened she didn't treat her blowjob tariff seriously, but instead just used it as a device to clog up her. She'd learned a little while back that choking on a putz was much Sir Thomas More arousing than having some dude choke coil during sex. Relaxing her throat she jammed Brendan's straits deep into her and just held it there, letting her born reactions grip him. She let herself go till she was getting a little light headed and then pulled back off a little, giving him a pair promptly sucking before repeating the deep throating. Between taking herself to the edge of consciousness, getting caught, and getting fucked by her in effect admirer Lauren started to orgasm. It was rarefied for her to beat St. George especially if she wasn't rubbing herself at the same time but pretty soon she was gripping both cocks as hard as she could with both holes.

Brendan couldn't contain himself any longer. This crazy slut was killing herself on his cock while getting fucked and he let loose his lode. His cock was so far down her throat none of his cum ever hit her sass. George IV also felt her climax and gave in to his instinct and seeded the bitch. When he was done he dismounted and walked off to go lick himself. Lauren released herself from Brendan's cock and then carefully sat back, lifting one of her leg so it was behind her shoulder joint. She made sure to spill as little cum as potential. Brendan watched as she delicately lifted the mix of seamen to her mouth and drank it down.

When she had cleaned herself up she stood up and leaned forward to Brendan,"You should lead back to that fat piece of tail pig of yours, I don't think you could deal playing with me."Filled with a chuck confidence Lauren returned to her room. Brendan eventually returned to bed with Betty .