Roland & Verna Part 1

Roland & Verna Part 1

I lived in an apartment. I was laid of work for several months. Steve was the manager of the apartments and the owner was too cheap to hire anyone on the outside for maintenance so he paid Steve and his wife to do it. Then I talked to the owner about my situation. So he hired me to help Steve paying me with cash under the table and free rent.

Steve drink a little and would go out back of the complex in the late evening by a pond after work where a couple picnic tables were set up. He invited me to join him this particular evening. It was getting dust dark.. As we sat talking I noticed movement through the large bedroom window in the number six corner building

“Steve, I thought you said no pets were allowed in the apartments.”
“Just cats. That’s all.” He replied.

“Look at that corner apartment. A young lady has a large German shepherd.”
That’s Verna. Her husband is Roland.” Steve replied. “He drives that red Corvette. I wonder where he is.”

We sat there watching the action. Verna was laying back on the foot of her bed with her legs spread with her feet on the floor. She had on a blue sheer top. The dog had his front feet on the bed straddling her fucking the hell out of her. He seemed to be having a ball.

Steve and I walked up about ten feet from the window and watched her as that dog pounded her pussy. The window was slid open as wide as it would go. Her arms were spread across the bed with her ass on the edge. She had a couple large towels folded in half on the floor beneath the dog at the edge of the bed. She was moaning as the dog banged double-time against her pussy. She started moaning a little louder as she laid her hands on his front shoulders. The dog had his head turned to one side with his tongue hanging out. You would swear he had a smile on his face. In a few minutes cum started squirting out of her like water hose. She moaned louder. Then the dog turned around backwards. His cock was knotted in her.
I noticed Steve rubbing his cock. “I’ll have to talk to her tomorrow.” He said.
“No, let me talk to her first. I live here and it might better. Besides I have to paint her dining room tomorrow from that grease fire too, remember? I’ll talk to her then.”
“Oh, okay.’ He replied.

We stood there for another ten minutes watching them until his cock popped out of her. That dog had a cock on him fit for any fuck. Then cum gushed out of her pussy and down on the towels. It was a sight to see as he lapped her pussy with that long tongue. She moaned. Before he stopped she had another orgasm.