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The booking still had 35 minutes until it was time and as Deanne had decided to have her first encounter in her room, she decided to flick through the TV screens while she waited. Deciding there wasn’t enough time to get involved in a film Deanne toyed with watching porn, though it had never really been her thing. Instead she started to scroll though the live feeds and on a couple of occasions happened across a woman reading or two women chatting in the bar, always casually naked. Deanne found herself getting turned on as she admired the naked bodies of the women on display and decided that in addition to dogs she might also indulge in some pussy licking while she was here. As she flicked through, she went past one veranda and then flicked back as she caught some movement out of the corner of her eye. She could see the woman was quite petite but with the sort of curves that Deanne really enjoyed, handjob the woman’s brown hair fell half way down her back and Deanne was willing her to turn around and face the camera so she could get a good look at her. It was clear by the woman had positioned herself that she knew exactly where the camera was and was concealing her face though leaving everything else on display. The woman got onto all fours with her round ass pointing at the camera and suddenly a large Doberman padded into view and began to sniff. Recognising the Doberman as her first choice Deanne was fascinated to see the dog in action with a strong determination to book the dog herself as soon as possible. Adjusting the sound volume, the room was soon filled with the sound oral of the dog lapping and panting accompanied by the woman’s deep throaty moans. Deanne found herself holding her breath as the dog suddenly stopped its licking and, in a flash, rose majestically up and mounted the lick woman. Desperately wishing there was a way to control the camera Deanne had to be content with watching the dog’s hips move in repeated blurs, his paws digging in leaving little scratches on her hips from the claws on his front paws and small scratches on her calves from his back paws when he adjusted his position. Deanne’s hand was between her thighs frantically rubbing her clit with her gaze fixated on the screen as the woman was clearly reaching her climax. Deanne was sure she would climax with her when there was ring on the doorbell and a quick glance at the digital clock told her that Anubis, her date, had arrived. Deanne went to switch off the screen but instead just muted the sound so it was still playing in the background. Opening the door Deanne was greeted with a lithe young woman who was totally tittyfucking naked apart from a pair of white tennis sneakers and a New York Yankees cap on her head, with her long straight light brown hair pulled through the opening and fastened in a ponytail. “Hi,” she said with a huge smile, “I’m Michelle and this is your date, Anubis. He is yours for the next two hours but if you have finished early just let us know and we will collect him. “ Deanne openly admired the body of the young woman half her age and looking her straight in the eyes said with a smile, “and do you offer a personal clean up service afterwards?” praying that she would say yes. Michelle held up her smart phone and in a couple of clicks bought up her diary and without breaking her smile said, “Sorry I will be busy blowjob for the rest of the afternoon but I can see if I can schedule in someone else or you could take advantage of our new ‘random stranger’ service.” Deanne looked quizzical so Michelle went on, “We found there was a desire from some of our guests to ether be cleaned or do the cleaning, so we have created a way for guests to register themselves as a ‘cleaner’ and if you desire this then you just press the icon and if one is available, they will come to you... wherever you are. We only have one rule, no payment of any kind.” Deanne could feel herself getting wetter and wetter at the thought and at the same time she felt the cold wet nose of the dog sniffing and nudging her thighs to get better access to her pussy. Glancing at the screen Michelle smiled and said, “If you notice there is a small red circle in the corner of the room and the veranda, if you face those then your face will be concealed from the cameras.” Deanne’s head was now spinning at the thought of not only performing in public but at the same time perhaps her potential cleaner would be viewing the screen. “Do you need help or are you experienced in this?’ said Michelle, although it was clearly a pointless russian question as Deanne had already lain back on the bed and opened her legs to allow the dog full access to her pussy. Just as Michelle was about to leave Deanne glanced at the screen and said, “and If I wanted to register myself as a cleaner do I get a choice?” “Yes,” said Michelle smiling over her naked shoulder as she left the room, “the cleaner always gets a choice, the woman being cleaned doesn’t.” As the door closed Deanne allowed herself to focus fully on the clearly talented dog whose rough tongue was sending her wild. It had been far too many years in her opinion since she had felt the rough frantic insistent licking of a dog tongue and though some of her random lovers had done their best to impersonate a dog, none were this good. Deanne turned her head and could see in the mirrored wardrobes that the dog was a long way towards being fully aroused as his thick red cock was hanging down and dripping pre-cum onto the tiled floor. Sliding off the bed Deanne rolled over onto her hands and knees and shuffled a little until she was facing the red circle in the corner of the room. Pressing the icon Deanne made the camera live and then placed her head on her folded arms and braced herself. From her position she was able to see the screen and the woman she had been watching was now clearly watching Deanne on her screen and was touching her pussy at the same, though her face was still agonisingly concealed. “So, would you like a pill?, I have few in blowjob my purse,” she asked me while looking into my eyes and smiling in seductive look. She smiled a big smile. They must have already cut the handjob power. oral my neck. The feeling was rising within me tittyfucking again, burning into my depths, winding a cord of tension between my holes. Cleaning ourselves and wearing our clothes in three minutes which truly seemed like an eternity we heard a familiar voice calling our names. The man continued to suck on my russian mom’s tits as he pushed her panties to the floor. Neither one of us slept very well. 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