“Don’t worry you can have your breakfast as well,” smiled Michelle at the look of disappointment on Deepti’s face, “only four I am afraid but am sure you will enjoy.”
With that Michelle leant back in her chair and opened her legs to allow Deepti to scurry between them. Sex Hailey’s orgasm burst like an erupting volcano, as her head thrashed from side to side, and words spewed from her mouth that were more a collection of disjointed sounds than anything else. “The idea is quite simple, instead of someone having to own and kennel their own dog, we as an island would own some ‘community’ dogs and women would come here on holiday to sample the delights and pleasures.”
For the next 30 minutes the three exchanged ideas and concepts, laughing over the idea that there could be a ‘dog menu’ to allow women to pick their ideal date. Michelle was panting as she tried to slow her heart rate and Deepti appeared from under the desk and waved timidly to the screen, “Hello Miss Julie, I will leave now Miss Michelle is clean.”
“No stay,” said Julie, “this idea affects you both so best you hear it direct as your workload is about to get a whole lot bigger.
