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There’s no easy way to say this, but the reality is, your Mom has been fucking dogs for years." “You’re kidding me, right?” asked Michelle, still in a state of shock, thinking about her demure mother, successful attorney, and former President of the P.T.A. Julie just japanese smirked and shook her head, indicating that she was not kidding all. "So if Dad didn’t take the picture, who did?" Michelle asked quizzically, still staring at her mom’s bald pussy and spread ass, and Chico’s hungry look in the picture. "You remember your neighbour, the widow, Mrs Brown, or White, I think." Julie said, trying to remember the woman’s name, but only recalling it was a colour. “Mrs Greene?” Michelle yelled out in shock. "Not snobby, old Mrs Greene, who used to walk her pair of pedigree Dalmatians around the neighbourhood with her nose so high in the air it looked like a shark fin?” Michelle's voice trailed off as she was trying to picture the old woman in a sexual way, "No way! She didn’t ... did she?" Julie smiled like the cat that had ate the canary as she said, "Oh, she most certainly did. Both of them, one right after the other, although it was a closely guarded secret that only your mother and the rest of us in the DS Club knew." "DS Club?" Michelle asked. "Yes, the Dog Shaggers Club," Julie replied with a giggle, having come up with the club name herself almost 30 years ago, "most have been friends since college and we have shared many things over the years, from boyfriends, to dogs, to boyfriend's dogs, and have always kept it secret from the men in our respective lives. Over time, the club has grown and decreased as members have come and gone, but we always remained true to each other." “Let me guess,” said Michelle sarcastically, “the first rule of DS Club was, ‘you don’t talk about DS Club!’” paraphrasing the famous quote from the movie Fight Club. “Brilliant!” Julie responded in her lyrically English accent, unaware of the source of the quote, “and the only reason I’m telling you any of this, is that you’re the newest member of the club.” Michelle started to connect the dots as she looked at Julie's face, realising now that it had all been an act between her mother and Julie about not knowing each other, and then she got to wonder about how much of what happened was pre planned. Before she could speak however, Julie read her like a book and continued. "Your mother phoned me before you and your Dad arrived, and she told me she was sending Chico over with you, and asked me to look after him for her. She also asked to see if you were similarly inclined, and having witnessed your actions in the kitchen, I knew you were. When the rest of the women at the club saw the latest video of you performing with Chico, they confirmed that you clearly had the fever, and that you were a natural born dog shagger." Michelle blushed deeply as she realised that her performance on the patio with Chico had been seen by the many women of the DS Club, trying to guess which of her mother's friends and neighbours were also in the group. "So if you have known my mother for that long, there must be some juicy tales you can tell me about her past," Michelle asked, feeling herself get wet at the thought of her prim and proper Mother’s brazen acts of debauchery. “When she married your father,” Julie reminisced, “I couldn’t attend korean the wedding, but did attend the hen party the week before, and that was a wild night, a very wild couple of nights indeed." Julie smiled at seeing her young friend squirm in her chair, simultaneously desiring the gory details of the story, while wishing she did not know this seedy side of her mother’s personal life. "Please tell me, please tell me," said Michelle begged in a voice like a child at Christmas, demanding she be allowed to open her presents early, excited about be able to learn something about her mother's kinky past. "OK," said Julie, deliberately drawing out the anticipation, "but before I tell the story, there are some rules to which you must agree." Michelle eagerly nodded her head in response. Julie went on, “first, you don’t breath a word to anyone who is not named in the story." “Cross my heart,” Michelle quickly replied, tracing an “X” over her left breast, her nipples clearly visible through her thin top. “Second,” Julie said, and paused dramatically, watching Michelle’s excitement and impatience clearly growing, before breaking the silence, "for the duration of the story, you will be naked with the dog dildo inside of you, but you may not cum until I give you permission." Michelle was so turned on that she shed her clothes in record time, before she realised that her dog dildo was still at home, in her Lesbian bedroom. She bent to pick up her strewn clothes, so she could dress quickly and run to the house, and physically jumped as Julie barked, "DID I TELL YOU THAT YOU COULD GET DRESSED?" "But… but..," stammered Michelle, holding her black yoga pants to her chest in a feeble attempt to cover her body, "I am naked and people might see me when I go back to my house." Julie nodded and smiled unsympathetically, "Then it’s best if you are quick about it, unless of course, you don't want to hear the story." Michelle blushed, then peeked around the doorway, scanning Julie's large back garden. She surveyed the landscape between the two cottages, planning out the fastest route that also provided the most cover, should anyone happen by. Praying that her father hadn’t come home, Michelle ran like a fleet footed deer along her strategic path, darting her head from side to side to make sure she was not seen. That change in perspective is much like what you go through after attending a nude beach for an extended period of time, where you loose your body consciousness and you become less judgmental of body types. She moaned and shuddered, her back arching, her fiery hair sweeping before me. She kept looking at me over korean her shoulder, her green eyes twinkling. She gladly took it and slammed it down. What you do is raise your feet up high then attach ankle cuffs that have 2 ropes attached. Before I knew it, in the already uncomfortable position of Lesbian the park bench, plus the uncomfortable position of not consenting, I was letting May ride me for all her worth. Then without further warning blood rushed to Vanessa's vagina as her clit began vibrating and rotating in circles. “Nice and private – no holes.” When she was set I pushed my cock up into her, finding her pussy already soaking wet and easily accessible. “It's a start, but it's not enough.” Now I am just going to spread you nice and wide for the Doctor." It it so against the rules to take something when you urban exploring, but anything is better then having his ego crushed Ronja thought. “Not tonight, sissy,” Wendy told him as she caressed his cheek. Melinda looked down briefly. She made him take off all his clothes and spin for her. I can wait.” Just like that. I find her intensely beautiful, and think it’s a tragedy that such a woman should be reduced to this state – stripped and awaiting degradation. As I got closer to some shops a couple japanese of lads on bikes stopped and stared. Which also made it so hard for him to slow down. A last mouthful from the now empty bottle and I commanded, “On your back, sister,” as I crawled to her. Leaving her in a high state of arousal by the time he was ready to strike. She starts fucking my tongue faster "Taking pictures," said Dylan unabashedly, "... for posterity," he added with a chuckle. The boy appeared and smiled and entered the office.