I freely admitted to being very turned on and excited with the watching and taping of her encounters. While she admitted to throughly enjoying her new found kinky side and the knowledge that I was watching.
We were eating lunch with the dogs, Rebel and Max sitting there begging as usual. (Every since Dottie had been fucked by Max, the great dane, we had volunteered to dog sit frequently). Soon our conversation turned to her fucking her son Brad for the first time. From her slight blushing and from the way she was starting to squirm in her chair I knew she was getting excited. My own cock was starting to stiffen as I thought back to their encounter I had witnessed.
Suddendly, she got up from the table and said she had "bought some new bathing suits and wanted to model them for me". I smiled as I followed her to the bedroom watching her little ass swaying in front of me. As I entered the bedroom, I noticed that Rebel and Max had followed me.
I set on the bed while Dottie pulled several bathing suits from the shopping bag on the dresser. She quickly undressed and held a tiny bright yellow string bikini up for my review. As I looked at her tanned naked body I was reminded of how lucky I was. Her tits were still firm and matched the rest of her petite body. "Not bad" I thought to myself for someone in their early fifties.
As Dottie paraded around holding up her new differant bathing suits for me she started twisting her nipples. As my cock became rock hard I noticed her wet pussy glistening in the light.
Max and Rebel were both scampering around sniffing with Max trying to lick Dotties wet pussy. Poor Rebel, the dashound wasnt tall enough to reach it. Dottie stopped moving for a brief minute and Max hit pay dirt.
As he began to feveriously lick her pussy, Dottie dropped he... Læs hele novellen
