RENÉE PRIDEUX - FROM MILKING SHED TO POOLSIDE GARDENS WITH CANDY<br/><br/>I knelt close to Candy and watched her thrust her face onto the gigantic penis. She was so eager, so desperate and the noises! My God, so hot! If I was in private with the two of them I'd stuff my fingers down there or go get a vibe and bring myself off with him but out in public one had to behave with at least a modicum of decorum.<br/><br/>It was a shame Max was so close to the edge, it would have been awesome to see the bitch debase herself like this for fifteen minutes or more but within just a few minutes Max came to his peak. The fact Keith was flogging his rump may have helped in fact, I wasn't so sure how Max swung as regards to pain. The flogging at least made him thrust and shift his hips roughly back and forth so that Candy's eager pushes meant that if they got out of synch he went too deep and she made some lovely choking noises, coughing and letting out thick strings of gluey saliva.<br/><br/>As exciting as it was, it couldn't go on much longer and with a deep hoarse animal grunt-howl and shudder, Max unloaded between Candy's forced apart jaws with some incredible thrusts. Having had his body 'doggified' to the fullest extent, that meant his orgasm went on for about a minute, thick spurts of dog-cum gouting out of his flexing, juddering cock and down Candy's throat until it looked like she couldn't drink it all and it splashed back and ran out and down her chin. The big Alsatian kept on jerking and howling and the cum torrent went on and on until he finished and sagged back exhausted onto his back legs, his cock sliding out of Candy and thumping wetly against his thighs.<br/><br/><strong>"That seemed to go as well as expected,"</strong>I said perkily, tugging Candy away by her leash,<strong>"Give the nice doggie a couple of thank you woofs for using you, it was very nice of him to dump his load down your throat I thought."</strong><br/><br/>Making my thank-yous and goodbyes to Keith and June I stood up to put my bikini back on and led Candy away down the steps and back into the gardens. I searched for Laurenne but couldn't see her, nor her new dog. Where had she gone? She wasn't playing on the grass and I couldn't see them by the bar either. I spied William who was sat on a sun lounger chatting with some people, his new bitch laying quietly and obediently by his side in a patch of shade. He did have a way with new pups that seemed to calm them down. Mind you calming a dog wasn't really my intention, I quite liked invoking the opposite response. Giving the leash in my hand a couple more harsh tugs that I knew would pull Candy's head forward and dig the Y hook tighter up her bottom, I went over. One of the French trainers - it was that vet gentleman - was working with two dogs nearby. I went over to William to half chat to him and half watch the trainer at work.<br/><br/>I stopped beside him.<br/><br/><strong>"Hello again William, how's it going? New dog looking very happy I see. Did you fancy a walk along Allée des Boulingrins? I think it's time Candy enjoyed some less strenuous exercise."</strong><br/><br/>After we had chatted a moment I turned to my dog.<strong>"Sit."</strong>I waited while she obeyed,<strong>"Good girl."</strong>From my bag I got another Puppy Snax meat treat and popped it into Candy's wide open mouth, her lower jaw still totally caked with drying doggy-cum. I knelt beside her.<br/><br/><strong>"I am hoping young Candy has learned that talking is not wise. If you talk again this gag will go back in for another hour and on top of that I will punish you in other, much more painful ways. I can take you out in public like that, some owners use muzzles for pets that bite, some use gags, so don't think that just because you'll be playing in the park you can't wear your no-talkies toy. So be good. Or else."</strong>I reached behind her neck to unbuckle the spider gag and wiping it clean on a rag, put it away. I'd return it to June later.<br/><br/>There was a communal dog water bowl just beside us and I picked it up and placed it on the grass before Candy.<br/><br/><strong>"Eat your treat and have a drink."</strong><br/><br/>I watched her. This would be amusing as bending her head forward to do so would drag that nice metal stalk all the way up tight in her behind and tilt it forwards so it would push against her vaginal canal and the deep root of her clitoris in front of that.<br/><br/>As the dog did her thing I continued to chat with William, finding a vacant sun chair and dragging it over.