His amber eyes gleamed, and he shook his head as if in his doggy fashion he was jealous. But he was a well-trained and obedient doggy. His mistress had not summoned him to accompany her and so he stayed where he was. But under his shaggy belly, his massive prick began to swell and harden!

Yeah, Rover was more than just a pet…

Karen paused beside the drink cabinet for a moment, then seemed to think better of the idea and moved on to the couch. She sat down and motioned for Tony to join her. He grinned and crossed the room, aware of the fact that his cock was almost fully erect now, and throbbing – and also aware that Karen was gazing at the big lump, her green eyes glowing like melted jade.

Tony sat down beside her, and without any hesitation, Karen twisted around and moved into his arms. They kissed, lightly at first, their lips brushing together. Then her mouth opened on his. Tony slid his tongue past her lips and she sucked on it hungrily. As if his cock was attached to his tongue, Tony's big fucker jerked and jolted as they French kissed.

He drew his tongue back and her tongue followed, probing his mouth and entwining with his tongue like serpents mating in a moist cavern.

She sighed, squirming against him. They were panting into each other's open mouth, swapping slobber, their lips grinding passionately together. She arched her slender back, pressing her tits out against his chest. Her stiff nipples burned into him in twin peaks.

Tony ran his hand up her flank, then cupped one of her fat tits, squeezing the firm globe. Karen murmured happily. Tony knew for sure that he had scored now, and he began to feel her up with both hands as they continued to kiss. He licked at her parted lips and she moaned. His hand squeezed on her tit-mound, and his fingers pulled gently at the taut tip, feeling her nipple swell as he rolled it in his fingers.