It was early Friday evening when Brendan got a knock on his door. He quickly put on some pants. There was another knock as he shuffled to the doorway. He looked through the peephole and was surprised to see his neighbor from across the hall. He fumbled with the door but got it loose. 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 man of him, until she finally piped up,"Hey, it's Brendan right ? I hate to impose but are you in township this weekend ?"Brendan tried as hard as he could not to stare at her fit soundbox and small perky titty,"Yeah, yeah, what's up ?"

Lauren gave him a smile she used anytime she wanted a favor from a guy,"Well I'm going to be gone this weekend and my roomy Betty normally watches my dog but she's headed home for a couple of mean solar day. Could you do me a huge favor and feed and walk George ? It'd just be once in the morn and once in the evening."

Brendan wasn't much of an animal guy but he could say no to this little girl,"Yeah, of path. Anything I should recognize about George I ?"Lauren started to achieve into her purse and stopped to conceive,"Not really, just watch out when you walk him do he can be a little 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 doorway. It wasn't long before Brendan heard a bit of rumpus in the hallway as Lauren left and headed out. A mates hours later Brendan decides he should feast and walk the dog. Brendan had seen Lauren walking George before, and he was always a little surprised that the tight blonde had such an aggressive looking pooch. He didn't notice till he was putting the leash on George III that he was still intact. No wonder Lauren had warned about his aggression. Brendan had an easy time walking George though. After a promptly couple of time around the cylinder block Brendan headed back. He fed the German language Shepard and then took a hazard to look around the apartment.

Brendan had never been here before and was surprised at how ratty it actually looked. He poked his pass in the sleeping accommodation and quickly identified Lauren's versus Betty's. Betty had an all right nerve but her organic structure was attractive in a thick sort of way. However, with access to Lauren's room, Brendan didn't consider twice about where he wanted to bulge exploring.

Lauren seemed to have her bastard a little more together than Betty, although Brendan figured that Lauren also had more visitant to her elbow room. He checked her laundry basket hoping to find panties or something, but was disappointed by the empty bin. A spry lookup of her dresser and bedside tables also didn't produce anything interesting, only safe and lubricator. Brendan sat on her bed and faced her dresser. He was pretty confident a girl like this had to have some frizzy side, but how would he find it. While looking at the poppycock she had on top of her dresser he noticed a shift bear with an especially reflective eye. Brendan got up and grabbed the bear. sure enough enough it had a zipper in the cover. Upon opening the toy, he saw that there was a cover for some batteries and a SD visiting card slot. The indicator light near the batteries was out but Brendan grabbed the SD.

He put the bear back and headed to his place. He plugged the SD bill of fare into his data processor and looked at the get-go Indian file. It was an okay slant of Lauren's way and the shot was filled with Lauren's pretty face as she adjusted the stand's positioning. When she was satisfied she stepped back and winked at the camera. She was wearing matching bras and panty and looked incredibly attractive. Brendan started to stroke his hardening cock. He watched Lauren walk out of the human body and then return a instant later leading a guy along. Brendan starts really jerking off as he watches Lauren puddle a existent show for the camera. Brendan can't consider how golden that guy must be. Lauren bounced on his stopcock, 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 eat up it down. The video recording continued but Brendan stopped watching. He cleaned himself off and exited the video. He copied the rest of the SD to his computer, and set it by the door, he'd comeback 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 television public treasury tomorrow but wants to subscribe to another face at Lauren's apartment.

He quickly dressed and grabbed the SD card. He placed it in the abruptly teddy cam and reset the positioning so it was as close as he could recall. He looked over the room again and found nothing. A small defeated and losing his eagerness Brendan walked into the living elbow room. Before he left he figured he'd check over out Betty's room. It was amazing how a great deal clothing was on the floor and bed, Brendan figured her dresser must be empty. He walked to her bedside table and out in the loose was a little bullet vibrator. Brendan chuckled to himself, admiring how little Betty cared. He didn't have a desire to sniffle her panty or anything and turned to leave, when he saw a intimate bear on Betty's dresser. Betty had a bunch of stuffed animal on video display and Brendan had to be careful to extract the bear without causing too noticeable of an wallop. He was quick to regain the SD carte and top dog out the door.

Back at his computer he eagerly opened the first gear video. He was curious what kind of kinky show Betty would put on. Brendan was surprised when the picture started with a dark frame. He realized that the bear was being carried in mortal's arms and soon he got a shot of the flat. Betty was on the couch and lit up as the bear was handed to her. There wasn't any audio but it was gain that Lauren had given Betty the bear as a natural endowment 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 physical body and a minute later the TV ended. That was let down. He figured he'd go through the footage tomorrow and maybe see Betty masturbating. This clock time when he went to bed he fell asleep pretty quickly.

The succeeding morning he woke up and immediately went over and took George for a walk. The walk was a piffling tougher as George I tried to fuck a copulate dogs. Brendan knew the flavor and was excited to get back and retrospect more of those telecasting. Once George was fed, Brendan was back at his desk. He settled in and started the next telecasting of Lauren. Brendan guessed it picked up the side by side sunrise as Lauren was getting fucked again by the same 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 television camera and began rubbing her clit. George VI quickly moved in between her legs and began licking her. Lauren maintained eye contact with the chemise cam, squeezing her minuscule tits with her discharge 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 astonishment as Lauren got on all fours and St. George began thrusting at her golf hole. He watches as the small blonde reaches down and helps the doggy shaft into her snatch. As soon as St. George made touch his thrust changed to much Thomas More purposeful and deeply. Brendan was at his edge when George finally sunk his tool in and held it there. He stopped humping and a duet minutes later dismounted. Lauren took this chance 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 relaxation of the day was a bit of a blur for Brendan. He worked through Lauren's footage but it took him almost of the day. He had no idea how many sentence he'd jerked off but he had noticed Lauren had a pretty great unremarkable down. Brendan was a piddling bummed because there only seemed to be a lilliputian over two weeks of footage before the barrage fire 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 bonk her and then had a guy over and had him go down on her. Brendan felt a picayune sick to the stomach watching but the way Lauren looked at the tv camera while it happened was breathtaking. Soon he had the footage sorted, between Lauren shtup, dressing or uncase, and just her moving through the space. Brendan realized with a starting signal that he should walk and feed George again. While in the apartment Brendan recalled seeing Lauren crouch down behind her bed a mates of times before masturbating. Brendan went to her room to poke around again. trusted enough on the face of the bed he couldn't see from the teddy cam, there was an AC wicket with a twirl ignition lock. Brendan had the like dash grille in his apartment but never really thought about it. He opened it up to find a shoebox. It was arduous than he expected but he was pleased to find a large dog dick shaped dildo in it as well as a flash crusade. He pocketed the flash drive and left the shoebox out.

Back in his room he opened the flashdrive to find that Lauren had been keeping seemingly every naked selfie she'd ever taken, as well as many photograph of her getting fucked by guy cable and detent, not all of them George III. Brendan downloaded everything to his computer and went back to Lauren's apartment. He took his time making certain everything looked exactly how it had the previous day. The simply change he made was replacing the shelling in both the chemise cam. He would cause to receive a way to retrieve them down the road but he was sure he could. He decided he would stool a written matter of their key and just wait for the right field opportunity.

Brendan was rock hard when he left the missy'flat. He knew he'd be back there tomorrow to walk the blackguard, but he'd involve to command himself and not do anything more. Settling back at his desk he was torn between reviewing Lauren's video or Betty's TV. He decided that he should start working through Betty's shit since it would be nice to see some actual nipple for a change. He'd already seen the first video, so he moved right onto the next one. It looked to be later that same day, Betty was wearing the like sweatpants and ratty t-shirt. Brendan was surprised to see her comic strip naked revealing her thick ass to the television 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 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 fellow member, and began licking his cock. Brendan saw her grab her vibrator again and begin working herself while she sucked on the doggy peter. Brendan was rock hard. Betty was clearly starting to orgasm, but she kept sucking on George I. When she finally came she just dropped the vibrator and focused more on the shaft in her mouthpiece. In another minute George II came, dumping his load over her facial expression and breast. Betty sat up, unknowingly facing the camera. She grabbed one of her fat tits 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 IV out and headed to her bathroom.

Brendan spent the side by side couple of time of day sorting through Betty's television. There weren't nearly as many serious ones as Lauren had, but it was still fun seeing that thick brunette go to town on a dog. He was surprised though that Betty never had George I fuck her, she only ever sucked his shaft. Brendan laughed himself to sleep that Nox as he thought about how to leverage this against the two girls.

The side by side cockcrow he got up former and took Saint George out. The dog was especially belligerent and appeared to have some pent up energy. Brendan could only take that this was a outcome of him not getting to fuck in a twin day. When the walk was over Brendan returned to his flat and continued reviewing the footage. In the early afternoon he heard soul in the hallway. He got up and peered through the peephole. Betty was there with a duad bags trying to give the door. Brendan seized this opportunity. He opened the door and stepped out,"Oh hey Betty, here let me render you a hand."He came over and used the key Lauren had given him to open the threshold. Betty seemed a niggling befuddled but thanked him and walked into her apartment. Brendan got a good look at her. She was wearing a shank high skirt and a wanton top that was low enough to show some cleavage. Overall it was a capital getup for hiding her defect and highlighting her assets. Branden cleared his throat,"I was going to take George out for another walk. Lauren said just twice a day was enough but he's been so on bound since you two left."

George IV had come over and was trying to nussle his snout between Betty's thighs. 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 start sucking off her furry Quaker. Brendan didn't budge,"Yeah, it's kinda weird. If I didn't know any bettor I'd think one of you lady friend were fucking him."He laughed at his own statement.

Betty turned white as a sheet. Brendan knew she wasn't fucking the dog but it was close sufficiency to the bull's eye to get her uncomfortable. Betty stuttered,"You should leave you fucking freak."

Brendan knew he was riding a fine line, he needed to stimulate it clear he knew but he couldn't reveal that he had video recording. Brendan looked Betty in the eyes,"What ? Do you not fuck him ? Do you only suck him off ?"Betty started to shake, more in fear than furore. She stuttered something but neither of them knew what she was trying to say. She looked down at her feet. Brendan knew it was metre to go in for the kill. He took a small step forward,"Honestly that'd be pretty hot. A cute little thing like you sucking off George. I'm getting intemperately just thinking about it."He took another step 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 speak again,"You are hard you freak, you really want to see me take a load from this good boy ?"George's tail 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 breaker point. He could n't remember any other weekend he'd jerked off so much but seeing this embonpoint fuck pig lead him and the dog into her way was enough to get him going. When they were all in the room, Brendan closed the door and walked over to the dresser fashioning for certain he wouldn't pulley-block the photographic camera, but also trying to make sure the show would be facing the bear. Betty sat in front man of him on the bed,"do you want to give me a paw ?"She asked him while giving him some doe eye. He shuffled forward and helped her take her top off, and then reached around to undo her bra. Her fat tits were howling in person, he couldn't help but turn over the milklike White River mounds a severe squeeze. He even bent down and gave each nipple a petty suck. She rubbed his cock through his jean as he enjoyed her tits. George started to nuzzel Betty again so Brendan backed off and let Betty stand. She turned to confront George IV, and Brendan took the chance to start taking off her annulus. Brendan watched as the lady friend began working the dog's peter with her hired man. He slipped Betty's panties to the ground and gave her a hard slap on her fat ass. She yelped but kept going.

Betty pushed Saint George 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 dick. Her tits flopped a bit as she moved and she was holding her legs spread out, somewhat expectantly. Brendan took the suggestion and began undressing. Before diving in he reached across the bed and grabbed Betty's hummer. He took his turncock and ran it up and down Betty's fat cunt. Between his precum and her upheaval he knew he could sleep together her. He waited till she began sucking on the conceited straits of George I's cock before he started entering her. Brendan realized it'd been a while since he'd fucked. For how big Betty was, she had to have had the tightest 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 death it the chubby, velvety, vice that was Betty's kitty-cat. He sunk his stopcock all the way into her and held it there as he got her vibrator on and ready. He applied the vibrator to her clit and began fucking her, enjoying the show.

Betty hadn't been with a guy in geezerhood 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 snatch and abs, trying to spellbind his dick as best she could as it pumped into her prepare hole. She'd been thinking about sucking off George and swallowing his fat burden all the way habitation. She even fingered herself a small on the cab ride to her apartment to the thought of it. Now she was getting spit roasted in a way with a hot cock in her mouth and pussycat. She felt her cunt head start to spasm a little as Brendan kept hammering away. The fervidness hot warmth of the dog's peter in her backtalk filled her with ungodly desire. George seemed to be enjoying himself and Betty knew he'd birth another couple bit before his pent up load would release. She thought of this guy watching her drink the vast quantity of hot cum that was headed her way and she just lost it, crying out through a mouth broad of dog cock. Brendan felt her pussy grab even harder and he took the cue and removed the vibrator and just continued to get it on this dirty slut.

He was building up to his best coming of the weekend but he wanted to hold it as long as he could. He saw Saint George's telltale long thrusts, meaning he had started to cum. Brendan watched as Betty tried to swallow it all, but as George moved away some escaped her mouthpiece and dribbled onto her boob. Betty immediately began licking her mamilla off and Brendan knew what he needed to do. In one motility he pulled out of Betty's pussy, got on the bed and pumped his cock into her mouth a few times before he too came in the slut. Betty relished how unlike his watercourse was to George VI. Honestly she was hoping for more than but it was severe to compare to what the dog had been building up for the go couple days. Betty was feeling good and went on to lick Brendan's cock clean and jerk. As she searched herself for any bewildered dribble Brendan dismounted.

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

The calendar week passed by and Brendan had gone through all the footage and had edited it and labeled it to the best of his ability. He wasn't sure to what end he was working but he enjoyed spending time watching these dim female child. When Friday rolled around he nervously waited by his phone. He hadn't heard anything from Betty and was hoping she hadn't had second opinion. He had dinner and was about to watch some TV when he heard apparent movement in the hallway. He watched through the peephole as Lauren left with one of her girlfriends dressed for a club. Almost immediately Brendan's speech sound buzzed. It was Betty telling him to come over and bring something to drink. Brendan was ready in a moment and was soon knocking on her room access. Betty answered the threshold in just a t-shirt. Brendan had brought a couple of beers and they sat on the lounge and drank them. He'd been hoping to get down to commercial enterprise but Betty seemed to want to get to know him a lilliputian first. Normally he'd ingest waited for a lull in the conversation and gone in for a buss, but knowing how often she and her face and dresser were covered in dog cum made him hesitate. She was cute though and eventually he realized that there was probably no other way to get back into her tight pussy.

Betty put down her drink and turned back to Brendan just to have him lock mouth with her and originate French kissing her. She didn't mind it. She was worried that he wouldn't be into it, especially since she was sure he knew she'd sucked George II off today. As Brendan's lingua wrestled with hers the thought of lingering dog cum in her mouth got her succus flowing. She'd heard of guys eating dog cum out of a adult female's pussy and now it made unadulterated sense to her. She was convinced Brendan wouldn't fall for that but someday she would get a guy to do that to her. Brendan's custody traveled up her let loose shirt and gripped one of her tits. She enjoyed how punishing he was squeezing them, happy that they were getting some attention. She was always too shy to tell guys to be rough with her, but Brendan already knew just how marked-up she could be, so there was naught to hide out,"Squeeze them harder, make, arrive at them hurt."Betty could hardly believe what she was saying but he obliged and squeezed even harder, shifting his hold he pinched her little nipple and pulled. If Betty had been wearing pantie they'd have been soaked.

Betty got up and led Brendan back to her way. She was going to let him do whatever he wanted. No dog this time, she was confident Brendan would be enough for her. In s Betty was naked and Brendan followed her lead. It was pretty touchstone sex but Brendan still couldn't believe how tight Betty's puss was. If only she was prettier he might actually try to make a go of thing with this girl. Her pussy worked it's magic and drained his dick. Betty used her hand to transfer his cum to her mouth relishing the salty gustatory perception of their sex. Brendan knew it was too soon but didn't want to buss her after seeing that trivial display and decided to promptly go to sleep. Betty took the hint and soon they were both out.

Brendan awoke to the audio of the threshold slamming shut. Betty didn't stir but he got up to see what was going on. Lauren was back and after opening the room access a small, Brendan could see she was with a guy. They went back to Lauren's room. Brendan left the door and used the privy. He was surprised that just a couple hour later the guy was saying what a peachy Nox he had but that he needed to leave. Brendan waited by the doorway and watched as Lauren, still buck naked walked to the kitchen and poured herself a trash of wine. She downed it and poured another. George was patiently at her hip this whole time. Lauren turned to her faithful comrade, she scratched behind his ear,"who wants to eat some asshole's cum out of ma ? Does this goodness Boy ? Does he ?"She laughed to herself and walk to the lounge and sat on the edge. Brendan took his phone out not wanting to miss a beat.

George followed Lauren to the couch and was now sloppily lapping at her used cunt. Lauren loved the opinion of the broad natural language encapsulating the loose lip on her belittled twat. She had yet to suffer a guy who would bat her from her asshole to her button with this much dedication. In a subdued moan Lauren starts elating,"Who's a good boy ! Who's a in force boy !"Brendan is rock hard again. Betty was great and all but this lilliputian blonde writhing under the lingua of her dog was a site to see. Her rake changed,"You are ! You are ! You are !"Brendan saw her deflect forward and rip her kitty back from George I. 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 phone out but had his free hired man to his lip. Lauren stared at him in utter shock. She couldn't move, her mind was moving too fast. Brendan walked over to her,"I have a television of what you just did. You're going to let me fuck 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 toss his putz in her was null compared to what a picture like that could do. She didn't move as Brendan spread her legs back apart and sank his stopcock into her miry hole. He couldn't believe he was fucking Lauren. She was the beautiful girl who lived across the Hall and here he was testis deep in her. A few thrust in though he was losing his satisfaction. After pounding Betty's kitty this snatch felt like he was throwing a hotdog down a hallway. He pulled out,"hoot, you have such a used up pussy. No wonder guys don't stick around. You need to get word to use your other holes."With that he lowered his cock and pushed it against her SOB. Lauren resisted a little, but with all the fluids from the night it was easy enough for him to enter her. She winced as she felt the cock tear into her a bit, but she had to admit, that at to the lowest degree she was feeling this, unlike the old two dicks she'd had in her pussy 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 trivial bitch."Lauren laughed in her forefront. She was going to do this tonight anyways, she wasn't thrilled that she had an audience but her bloodline 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 record this too, your choice."Lauren turned and gave his easy turncock a punch. It didn't taste like shit so it was good enough for her. George VI was already getting in spot and soon Brendan knew Lauren was getting fucked even though he couldn't quite see it.

Lauren tried to centre on the swelling naut mi in her pussy and not the slowly hardening dick in her mouth. Compared to the two average cocks Lauren had felt in her pussy tonight, George 's penis felt amazing. She knew that he had loosened up since she started to let St. George fuck her regularly, and maybe she should startle doing keegles again, but even if she did no human being dick would take hold a candle to the red hot salamander that was thrusting deep into her pussy right hand now. As Brendan's shaft hardened she didn't treat her blowjob tariff seriously, but instead just used it as a device to conk her. She'd learned a footling spell back that choking on a cock was much Thomas More arousing than having some dude choke during sex. Relaxing her throat she jammed Brendan's psyche deep into her and just held it there, letting her innate reactions grip him. She let herself go till she was getting a little light source headed and then pulled back off a little, giving him a couplet quick suction before repeating the deep throating. Between taking herself to the edge of consciousness, getting caught, and getting fucked by her best supporter Lauren started to orgasm. It was rare for her to beat George especially if she wasn't rubbing herself at the like 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 hussy was killing herself on his rooster while getting have it off and he let loose his load. His stopcock was so far down her throat none of his cum ever hit her lip. George also felt her orgasm and gave in to his instinct and seeded the gripe. When he was done he dismounted and walked off to go lick himself. Lauren released herself from Brendan's prick and then carefully sat back, lifting one of her wooden leg so it was behind her shoulder. She made sure to spill as slight cum as possible. Brendan watched as she delicately lifted the mix of Nellie Bly to her back talk and imbibe it down.

When she had cleaned herself up she stood up and leaned forward to Brendan,"You should head back to that fat fuck pig of yours, I don't think you could handle playing with me."Filled with a honk sureness Lauren returned to her way. Brendan eventually returned to bed with Betty .