s9e11 - Meghan Given (58) bored gran

Series 9, Episode 11: Meghan Given (58), from Guildford

This week’s show begins with a shot from inside a car as we head down a quiet suburban residential street, slowing down to turn into a private tree-lined side-street, driving through gates designed to keep the ‘wrong kind of people out’...

Then we’re outside a very classy house, very exclusive. Not the biggest garden or driveway, but the street provides privacy for all residents. We watch as the car pulls up infront of us and parks at the end of the cul-de-sac. The rear door opens and our host steps out...

It’s Kimberly - our tall and beautiful former webcam girl from Bradford, with her great figure barely hidden by a sexy red mini-dress (wearing this, again, seems to be a message to our former Woman-in-Red that there’s a new slut in town!

As she straightens up a large Rottweiler jumps out behind her and runs in a wide circle, enjoying the opportunity to stretch his legs.

Kimberly begins her introduction, “Hello, and welcome to another edition of ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’ ... I’m your host, Kimberly Milner, and this is Tank ... This week, we’re in Guildford, where we’re found another special slut who’s keen to join our perverted pussy posse – and we can’t wait to welcome her...”

We cut to a well-appointed kitchen in one of the houses. The middle-aged lady of the home stands in the kitchen, behind her stone top kitchen counter. She’s tall, and slim, and sensibly dressed. She’s pleasant enough to look at, with thin lips that rarely twist into anything resembling a smile, a narrow nose with somewhat pinched nostrils, and blue eyes behind black-rimmed spectacles. Long blonde hair is pulled back from her face and tied tightly into a long pony-tail.

She introduces herself in a surprisingly broad and harsh Dublin accent - she actually sounds more like a Belfast girl. She sounds almost angry as she speaks. She’s not, it’s just the way her voice sounds. “I’m Meghan Given, and I’m 58 ... I’m a property management consultant, living in Guildford in Essex, and I’m not ashamed to admit that I want to have sex with a dog!”

We cut to a shot of her standing in her kitchen, her back to the stone benchtop, facing toward our camera. Skintight blue denim jeans that will never be allowed to fade, and a button up blouse both hug her figure close enough to show us that she’s in great shape for a 58-year-old ... She has her arms out to her sides, palms against the benchtop, a very confident stance as she talks to us with a combination of confidence and disdain.

“I’ve always thought about dogsex. I don’t know where I first heard about it, or saw it. Probably pictures on the internet ... But I can’t remember a time I didn’t think about it at least a little. Not an obsession so much, more like a long-time curiosity. I never told anyone, because, who would you tell something like that? It seems like a great way to lose friends ... So I was really surprised last year when I was out with the girls one night, and one of them just turns round in the middle of the conversation and says ‘Has anyone else been watching this “United Kingdom of Zoo” thing ... It’s very strange ... Does anyone here want to try dogsex – I don’t know why, but it just looks so hot on the tele?!’. All my friends start talking to her like she’s mad – but I’m thinking the same as her, but I didn’t want to say anything, so I kept quiet. Afterwards when we were all out of the pub, I made sure I got a taxi home with her, none of the others, and I told her I had imagined fucking a dog too ... That’s all we talked about all the way home. We’ve met up a few times since, just the two of us, so we can talk about what we’d do with a dog ... What breeds of dogs we liked ... All that kind of thing ... We agreed that we’d both apply to come on here, but she decided not to do it at the last minute ... So here I am ... On my own...”

“And you still want to do it, even without your friend?” Checks Kimberly.

Meghan shrugs her shoulders, as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world. “Of course ... It’s her loss. I know she’ll be kicking herself when she sees this.”

Kimberly follows up, “When the two of your were talking about dogs – what breed did you like the most?”

Meghan smiles broadly, her first genuine smile of the show. “Well, my favourite is a nice big Labrador ... But hers was always a Rottie ... Like Tank ... So I get to live our her fantasy tonight!” She obviously loves that this is the case as she looks down at Tank who is circling around her legs. Wanting to get started.

“Well ... We can start any time you’re ready...” Says Kimberly. “But you have to be ‘ready’...”

Meghan pushes herself up straight, stepping forward, straightening out her blouse, and then stepping toward our camera, bringing her hands together toward camera and clapping, which allows us to cut suddenly to the same room, four minutes later – with the slim Irish woman suddenly stripped down to her white bra and panty set on a very tanned body ... She looks down, then steps forward again and claps infront of the camera a second time – this time when we cut the bra and panties have gone ... Leaving behind a very strong tan-line. A tan-line so strong that she looks like a dark woman wearing a pink/white bra and panty set. If it weren’t for her little pink nipples and a little tuft of dark hair over her snatch, we wouldn’t believe she was actually stripped off.

On the other side of the room, crouched down next to Tank, Kimberly looks up at the now naked Irish tart and smiles. “That’s a pretty good tan...”

Meghan holds her hands out as if she’s showing herself off to the camera, nothing to hide. “The neighbours can see over the fence, I’m not comfortable going nude ... I think her husband is a pervert ... I’m sure he’ll get his rocks off to this when it’s on!”

Kimberly looks down at her powerful pet, ruffles his head, then looks back up at Meghan. “Well, I’m sure Tank can help you give them something to get his rocks off to...”

She reaches around his neck, without breaking eye contact, and unhooks the dog – who walks, rather than bounds, forward toward the other woman.

Meghan watches as he approaches. Standing, hands on hips, feet apart, head on an angle – looking completely unimpressed, or at least trying to maintain that impression, but the smirk gives her away.

Once he is close enough, Meghan lets him raise his head and sniff at her pussy, wagging his tail stub, making exploratory licks at her without making contact. He seems more excited about fucking this two-tone slut than she is about being with him. She looks from him to the camera, barely changing expression. “So, is there anything I have to do, or can we get right to the fucking?”

“You can jump straight to the fucking if you want ... Tank won’t mind...” Kimberly confirms.

Meghan doesn’t wait for any further instructions – she gets down onto the floor infront of the beast, looking him in the eye as she makes herself comfortable. As she leans forward to put her weight on her hands those small white boobs hang down just a little, but barely enough to jiggling or shake – her nipples are almost as big as the boobs themselves. Then drops down onto one elbow, and slips her other hand back between her legs...

In a nice clear close-up we watch as she begins to work her pussy with her fingers – slipping them down along the lips, then back up between them, then slipping her two middle fingers inside and pumping herself a few times before withdrawing nice shiny wet digits. Her pussy doesn’t look like the tightest we’ve ever seen – the lips naturally sitting just a little apart when her thighs are parted.

We cut to a wider angle to watch as she continues this just out of reach of a straining Rocky.

She reaches out to him and offers her sticky fingers to him – he sniffs and licks at them and immediately starts to strain harder to get at this Irish whore.

“Do you like that?” She brings the fingers back to her mouth and sucks them, dog saliva mixed with her own juices. She savours it for a few seconds, really playing it up. “MMmmmmm” She suppresses a smile, playing sexy for the camera, looking right at our viewers at home and adding, with an over-confident attitude, “I taste so fucking sexy!”

We cut to a shot of Tank, now standing behind Meghan, his wet nose between her butt-cheeks, his tongue working her pussy. Meghan taking it, apparently enjoying it, but not reacting too much – looking into the camera and keeping a straight face, tipping her head on one side as if to say, ‘I can do this all day’.

Tank doesn’t care if she’s into it or not, he’s just enjoying himself. Enjoying the taste, enjoying the sensation, and enjoying the fact that this lady is on her knees infront of him – because he knows he’s about to get his end away.

“Go on ... Lick my cunt! Lick it!” She overstates to the camera. “I love having my cunt licked...” She pushes her arse back a little more, reaches back with one hand to twist her thigh, opening her pussy and arse a little more. Letting the dog lick her even deeper. Arching her back a little more in reaction. Still trying to look like she’s in control, but looking like she’s having fun all the same.