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I got out of his car, petted the beautiful dog on oral his head and ears, very soft cuddly ears, and he licked my hand; “dog slobber” on my hand, “Yuk!” but when I walked into my house my crotch was still wet and dripping with his other “slobber” which made me shiver and trot past Mum to my room and get the nearest tissues to clean up. I sat on the bed, cleaning and touching and laid back; my legs bare and cool and played with myself, still wetting up and came again quickly. “Honey, come down and help with me with the potatoes!” It was Mum and she broke the spell, putting on my panties so I wouldn’t drip, cleaning again and down to help with dinner. “Your face is red,” Mum said, “did you run home from work? You seem out of breath.” I just nodded and began peeling and dreaming of the next day’s ride, and you know the ride I mean. But then there was school, which went very slow, and off to work but the boy wasn’t there so work was a real pain and it wasn’t until several days later that he was back at work. “I had to get my car repaired,” he said, smiling at me. “I’ll see you after work.” My heart skipped a beat and the clock moved slow. It was pay day and I got my package: “Mum won’t be back for a couple more hours,” I said as I got in the car. “Sit in back,” he said, Let’s go down to the beach then and I’ll still get you home on time.” And off we went, me in the back job seat again, he was already checking me out in his rear view mirror and if some girls take awhile to get in the mood for fun it wasn’t this girl or this dog, he was already nosing around. It was a warm day, windows down, the air blowing my hair, the smell of the ocean and head was resting, my ears pounding when he stopped the car and I sat up, alert. We weren’t at the beach yet and, “My friend needed a ride, too, and here he is.” In the indian mood and now out of the mood just as quick as that his friend got in the front and we all said “Hi” and off we went. Now I pushed the dog away from me and held his collar making him sit beside and away from me; he was just as confused as was I at these developments. Talk about “three’s a crowd” well we had a crowd and a dog and ebony a serious turn off but I didn’t say anything and we were at the beach, parked on a low cliff but where I could hear the waves and the mewlling gulls with their piercing cries. “I brought some snacks and things,” my work friend said, “let’s just relax here. It’s very pretty. You’re very pretty. Come on, just relax, my friend knows all about things.” I couldn’t believe my ears at that remark but what was I to do. I was in the back seat of a two door car. I had nowhere to go and had all kinds of expectations but now, none at all. We all shared some treats and a drink and the dog was squirming and trying to get out of my grip. “He’s anxious,” he said, “just let him loose and see what he does. We all want to watch him.” So there I was, my body ready, my mind not so much and he was licking my calf and my knee and above my knee and two boys in the front seat, one looking through the mirror and the other adjusting in his seat looking right at me. He smiled and I grimaced. I wasn’t ready for a second boy even if HE was ready for a show but the dog was sure ready and randy and this time he was humping my leg, licking my face, then trying to nose me and I was being watched by four eyes in the front seat and I was breathing hard now, cheeks red, ears ringing, gulls crying and my body crying for that dog no matter where I was and suddenly I didn’t care who was watching. It was a hot scene. Then it wasn’t just the dog cock that was out but two more stiff cocks were out and everyone was petting everyone it seemed…the new boy climbed in the back seat and kissed me, taking my hand on him. His cock was slippery; I was slippery and he pulled up my dress, I was past it now and didn’t care, I surprised myself and was stroking cock, opening my cunt for the dog with my other hand, and dog was at me with his stupid, wonderful, wet, long tongue all over me there blow and everything was dreamy in my head and body, my legs were tingly and alive, like the boy’s stiff cock, “Don’t stop,” cum he said, “Ohh, just like that, don’t, don’t stop,” and he lifted his butt and shot his cum in the air landing on the dog’s back but I kept at him until he was limp. Then he just held my hand and slumped in the seat, so it was my turn now to talk to my dog and his tongue was up me and out and around and inside again, I opened my eyes and there was our driver wanking himself and spending on the steering wheel, the dog was licking my nectar and humping his dick toward me as I kept pushing him off…but I scooted down for more tongue and there were hands on my legs, then a hand on the dog’s cock guiding it to me, hitting at my cunt lips, wetting me more but he was one frantic canine at this point poking at a very frantic girl’s body. I said “No!” and then “No!” again but things were out of control. The dog was hurting my bottom when he missed and missed again, that sharp pointy thing missing the mark, stabbing away. “Scoot down more; lift up a little; don’t tease an animal.” “No! Don’t,” I said but lifted up more. My ears were full and I scooted down; this time he didn’t miss and I felt this smooth cock stab again but stab sliding inside and I had set the dog on fire, pounding me inside, again and again. I'll tell them that you asked me to come into 'el baño contigo' (the bathroom with you), and that you pulled your pants down 'para mostrarme tu panocha' (to show me your pussy), and then job you begged me to pull down my pants so that you could play with my 'verga' (dick)." As ebony I pulled them up I could feel the wetness on my cum legs from her pussy. She clasped my head in her She swallowed. Am I really horny for a bunch of teen girls? They feel guilty about being such disgusting blow whores with him, Laura says, and about saddling him with incipient children, so they do whatever they can to service him sexually by way of payment. "Ahhhignnh," she groaned, far to loud to be safe in the public school class room. It’s a bit confusing to be honest. I slept well nights, waking up happy and refreshed, often dreaming of Aaron. "Yes," she whispered dejectedly. She had enthusiastically instructed him in everything he would ever have to know about how to use a woman. “...I don't know what to do anymore.” “Of course you are, you're a dirty slut,” growled Mr. Greyson. It was so big and hard, all last night I kept thinking about that thing, what it must be like being inside you. I watched for a while and then moved on in search of more pretty girls. "Thank you Royce for putting cunt juices on my tits." At that moment, Jordan's heart was hers. It was quite cramped and as oral the bus bounced along. Kate said as she gazed out of her window. He did a double take when saw her in her bikini. They forced their way back in, now desperate. She pressed the child against his bloody throat, indian but to her vexation, he would not suckle anymore. "Open." he ordered, his cock aimed at my mouth. 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