Telling Beth to sit in the chair he added, “the dogs will be here mid-morning Sunday, the breeder is bringing them down herself.” I watched the most recent clip of Chloe cumming hard on my fingers, still struggling to accept the crisp clarity of the image, “you might want to send a rover up to my room” I said to Ben before bidding them goodnight and heading upstairs. Chloe, just reaching the bottom of the stairs on her way back from changing, wearing a long tee hanging loosely from her fat little nipples, gasped and propped to a halt, eyes wide, before following behind. Stepping out, Anne soaped her up, Chloe stiffening then giggling as Anne ran her soapy fingers across her little starfish and pussy. Cindy’s hands dropped and rolled the hem of Chloe’s tee up to her hips, revealing her naked fat little mound weeping slightly, then stroked her cleft while sliding the other hand up under the tee to play with her titties.
