Standing and divesting herself of her dressing gown Hailey patted the front of her thighs as she said softly, “Come here boy.” Sam was over in a flash and started sniffing where Hailey was patting and soon found the source of the wonderful scent. As Sam lay on Hailey’s back panting Marge stripped quickly before taking the strap on from the bag and stepping into the harness. Hailey’s words died in her mouth as she remembered the two dogs and the Spanish peasant that fucked her round the pool in Julie’s Andalusian villa that no doubt Julie would have seen on her CCTV. “Seems you are pretty hooked on dog cock now,” Marge laughed, “will have to see how you get on with the two boys I have just bought.” Hailey looked into Marge’s eyes just as Sam’s knot slipped in and Marge could see Hailey’s eyes roll with pure pleasure as Sam started to swell and begin his seeding. “Ride me,” Marge ordered gently but firmly and Hailey moved downwards until she was hovering over the fake cock before lowering herself onto it with a loud moan
