That dog had made me cum hard on that naughty tongue and all in plain view. I was still breathing hard as the car stopped. I was home. I straightened my dress. “Ride home tomorrow?” my friend asked as I got out of the car. I was still in a heated, dream-like state. I didn’t answer him but I think he knew. I couldn’t wait to get off work the next day and “get off” again. asshole Rear View Mirror, Part II I got out of his car, petted the beautiful dog on 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 japan with me with the potatoes!” It was Mum and she broke the spell, putting on asian 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 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 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 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 exotic 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 japanese 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 and everything was dreamy in my head and body, my legs were tingly and alive, like the boy’s stiff cock, “Don’t stop,” 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. Sound good babe?” He sneered She huffed, grabbing the lacework from my hands and fishing out her money. I tried to control her use of my hand but with her vice-like grip, she fucked herself. One morning I forgot my work gloves, so I had to return to the house. “Eleanor, Henry would you like to do the honours on these two?” Mr. and Mrs. Black smiled and eagerly moved between my legs. She mixes up the juices in her mouth and then just as Isobel turns to look at her, Margaret spits the nasty exotic glob at her students face. She has makeup on and looks marvelous. They hang around the second-floor bedrooms. I moved my lips to her ear and whispered, “Oh Jesus Christ, your sweet little baby maker asshole is coating my cock Princess.” japanese I was concerned for you. I was shocked. A loud groan from Bridget caught Charles's attention and he looked up. She'd crossed the entire floor as part of her routine. He was almost asleep when Geoffrey came into his room, “Your turn old chap,” John has his truck right by the front door. They stood outside the gates of the monastery with Nimue as each of Sato’s students said goodbye to them. The boy did not act as if he was treated with kindness, breathing with whimpering puffs through his nose, twitching as if in japan great discomfort. Why wouldn't you let him Emma?" Isabelle obeyed and raised the polo over her head. "I wonder if guys 'things' ache like that when they get hard?" Her hands were on her breasts. I don't answer him at first, but I kind of like his forwardness. Gulping, I made sure to bring my hand back down and remove the last shoe, before standing with both so I could put them back in the shoe box. There was even an Aura Menu. The tape alone should bring in asian nearly 25,000 dollars I think."