"I was hoping you'd show up," Valerie said, slowly drawing away from Cindy's cream-soaked face.Cindy took a last lick as that juicy cunt slid from her mouth."Let's both work on his big prick, shall we?" Valerie suggested.His prick throbbed at those words.Cindy hesitated, then nodded. Getting the guy involved seemed the best way to keep from being too embarrassed and, too, that big cock-bulge in his uniform trousers looked interesting.The dogs were stirring, still lying on their flanks but with their cocks swelling and hardening. Valerie noticed this and frowned slightly. She knew Wood well enough to realize that he would be profoundly shocked, if not disgusted, by bestiality. He was a handy weekend lover and she didn't want to risk alienating him. She figured that the best thing to do would be to get him out of the room before he noticed the condition of those canine cocks."C'mon--let's go to the bedroom," she said, getting to her feet.A drop of pussy juice splashed from her cunt and. I got her in and she was lying on her stomach holding onto her pillow. "Aren't you coming to bed with me?" She almost sounded drunk. "I'll be right with you. There's something I've got to do first." I swatted that beautiful rump and let the covers drop on her.I picked up the robe, washcloths, and my shorts. I went into the bathroom and picked up the shorts I'd worn earlier. I saw my clothes that had gotten wet in the rain and looked under them just for the hell of it. There was her cheerleader's uniform. I looked at the panties and they had cum and blood stains on them. That would never do.I went into my room, found another pair of shorts, threw them on and went downstairs. We had a washer in the garage. There was a shelf above the washer with all Mom's cleaning supplies and I found something called a prewash that was supposed to take care of stains. I used it on the panties from her uniform, threw all the stained clothers in the washer, put in some Tide and started it up. I figured.