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Both Ellie and Sophia still a little dazed from being interrupted and exposed for their taboo desires and experimentation, slipped off the day bed as Sophia turning to Patricia spoke.
(Sophia) Umm, Pat, do me a favour please.. Can you keep your eye on Sampson for me.. I wouldn’t want him to run off or anything.. “Sampson” Halt..
Giving the command she heard Natasha use Sophia with a firm word of authority spoke as Sampson responded sitting obediently..
(Patricia) Run along Sis.. Time is wasting.. I will keep an eye on your guest.. 
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(Patricia) OK.. SO, what are you looking at then huh??.. You are certainly a big boy that’s for sure.. (Grin).. A very big boy.. 
Samson looking on with an inquisitive look at Patricia panted as his cock started to again stiffen and extend out of its furry sheath..
(Patricia) What’s wrong boy??.. you don’t look like your completely finished.. you still want to “Play” huh??.
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On hearing the command word Natasha had trained him with, giving him permission to get “frisky” Sampson leapt to his feet and jumped up on Patricia, placing his paws on each of her shoulders..
(Patricia) Woah Boy.. Hang on a minute.. (Surprised)..
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In his excitement, Sampsons cock hardening further extended even more from it sheath, as it swung back and forth in front of the surprised woman who was becoming fast mesmerised but its serpent like movements..
(Patricia) You’re not backward in coming forward now are you boy.. (reaching out to lightly grip the shaft).. It seems my sister and niece started a job that they have left only half complete.. (Sexy smile)..
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(Patricia) (talking to herself) It’s just like when we were younger boy.. Sophia would get them all hot and bothered and it would be up to poor little me to relieve the pressure that she would build up in the locker rooms.. (Grin)..
Patricia crawling up onto the daybed rolled over onto her back in a semi seated position, but before she was able to get comfortable Sampson was again taking charge pressing his muzzle against her pussy, snorting and sniffing the pheromones Patricia produced as her pussy further lubricated as her arousal intensified.
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