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She’d blushed profusely during this occurrence. The occupants of the elevator might not have heard her low moan, but they saw her sudden blush and embarrassed smile as she gripped the side of the elevator to prevent falling down due to her weakened, wobbly knees. On the very few occasions Mollie found herself home alone, she and Clawed mated. Well, that’s not exactly the case. They fucked! Very regularly, often four or five times a night. He was happy that his owner’s once tight pussy had become loose and sloppy. With her cunt having lost its original tightness, he found it far easier to fuck and knot voyeur with her. So did the other dogs, Roo and Herman, and, in time, Nanook. During this time, Mollie came to a decision. She didn’t need her husband, Desmond, any longer. Her trust fund, wisely invested, would supply her financial needs for the rest of her life. Her emotional needs were truly being taken care of for the first time in her life. She realized how shallow and shabbily her husband had treated her for all these years. She was going to send him an email about her decision, since he never answered his cell phone when she tried calling him. She discovered that he’d neglected to sign out of his account on the laptop they shared. Curious, she open his email folder and was shocked to find intimate, sexy, scandalous outdoor messages by someone named Dolores. Included were some pornographic selfies that hussy had sent him! Furious, she had the house locks changed that day, and gave a copy of the new keys to Misty and Sara, along with an electronic fob to open the gates. Mollie’s life was changing in oh so many ways. When Misty and Shey were temporarily recalled to the Phoenix Head office, Mollie had been designated puppy sitter. This basically meant visiting their respective apartments twice a day, to let the dogs out to romp in the nearby park and clean and refresh their feed and water bowls, checking on the dogs as she found the time. Naturally, her addiction had made it asian necessary for her to spend more than a hour, much of it on her knees, every time she visited Shey’s or Misty’s apartment. She found herself spending half the night in each apartment, and driving home before dawn to have a quick romp with Clawed before leaving for Misty’s apartment building again. She purposely played one dog against the other, knowing the current dog could never leave her alone if she was exuding the scent of some other dog’s cum. Shey’s dog, Nanook, was by far the wildest. Mollie’s ribs and belly had vivid scratches and her calves were bruised by the dog’s back feet tromping on her widespread legs as he almost mercilessly thrust his cock and knot into her ever receptive cunt, as she screamed from the erotic sensations he created in her body. Mollie’s body had become one enormous erogenous zone. After years of spousal neglect, during which her husband’s mediocre cock occasionally slid into her anal passage, only to gush in what babe seemed like seconds before he turned onto his back, snoring, Mollie’s life had radically changed. Her current situation had helped her blossom into a sexually insatiable woman. Even before Misty had been recalled to Phoenix, when her human lover was at work or working late, and Sara’d completed her shift, she’d give Sara a call. More times than not, they’d hook up, spending the night at her gated and walled, sumptuous, multi-story home. During these trysts, every one of Mollie’s sexual cavities were explored by Sara, or she’d find her pussy filled by a fist or nine inches of canine penis and expanded by a rock hard knot into her now permanently widened vaginal channel japanese till she squealed in ecstasy. On this particular morning, Mollie sat on a stool in front of her mirror in her over-sized bedroom. Clawed was resting, satiated, at her feet, licking his flaccid but still protruding cock. Moments before, he’d licked the rivulets of their mixed juices that had flowed from her distended pussy, and now lay, lazily licking himself. Mollie applied foundation to the slightly saggy bags under her eyes. She’d spent most of the last two evenings and nights in bed with Sara after checking on Roo and Nanook. During that time, she was either on the bed or with her shoulder and pert breasts pressed into the soft lambs’ fur rug beside it. In that latter pose, Herman mounted, pummeled and knotted her, while Mollie kept her head down between Sara’s thighs, performing a passionate cunnilingus, and slurping down the fluids that resulted from it. It asian was a great time and I think they fucked me four times each, in the pussy and ass. I hear Cindy going “uh, uh, uh” and I realize I’m pumping pretty fast now into her. Spitting into his hand, the man pressed his fingers against her slit. “I can’t witness what you do,” she said. But who knows.” he said and let it drop. He continued his task trying to concentrate but was interrupted by his thoughts of Laura. Her tits are actually moving by themselves!” Brad exclaimed as he stood up tenting his pants. Although they were still unaware of what voyeur happened in Wausau, I used the same strategy I employed there. I was also slightly apprehensive. I whimpered, stars bursting before my japanese eyes. It was a strange sensation but no babe less pleasurable for it, it was abundantly clear though that these girls were far sluttier than their outfits had foreshadowed. A bit later I heard someone ask Ryan if the hotel had a swimming pool. Tami asked seeing their plans outdoor going awry. They gave me such a hot delight to enjoy. I have 3 nieces and 2 nephews.