It promised to be a fine evening if Eric Kaye entertained as well as he
performed the duties of his profession—and Vicki was certain that he
would. Sex vedio “Do you know what’s happening in there, Vicki?” Eric asked softly, his
voice almost hypnotic now. Don’t
make me beg for it.”
Kirk was trembling almost uncontrollably, his mind awhirl with panic-
tinged thoughts. “Was it good?”
“The best either of us have ever had,” Kirk said with a bluntness that
surprised even him. “MMMmmmmmmm!” Christy hummed as she washed his cock again and again
with the soapy water, bobbing her head up and down on his shaft. “Oooooohhhh … Kirk’s fingers were now digging wildly into the soft firm flesh of her
buttocks, manipulating the perspiration slick mounds. “What … and
… Slowly, tantalizingly, she sank down into
it, until the bubbles completely covered her voluptuous body, only her
silver head showing. Self-consciously she lowered her eyes and shifted
her weight from one foot to the other. Her
glazed eyes grew round and unseeing. she thought as she held the
bone out to the attentive dog who accepted it willingly. Vicki was breathing raggedly now, intensely aroused by the lewd
performance she was witnessing, by the eagerly awaited entrance of the
dog for its role in the silent sexual game being enacted on the dancing
movie screen