#318818 - The happy voice belonged to Marge, the wife of the local vicar, who went on, “Oh you aren’t dressed and you look very flushed, are you OK?” Before Hailey could reply Sam bounded into the hall and Marge exclaimed, “good show old girl you have got a dog, top notch fella by the looks of him,” and dropping to her knees made a big fuss of him. “This is Sam,” the man said, “4 years old, all shots & immunisations done, lovely lady owned him before and she even had the dew claws removed. Instead of her releasing him Hailey grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him forward until he was face fucking her and to his delighted surprise, rather than spitting out any seed he accidentally spilled in her mouth, tonight his wife drained him of every drop.