Strangely enough once she got past her initial fears she enjoyed just as much as if she was sandwiched between two humans. With her only regret being ...here wasn’t a third dog for her to suck off while the other two ravaged her. --This regret would have to wait though as her only true fear about the situation was painfully shoved up her ass. Never being tied by two dogs at once she didn’t know what to expect and had been dreading that moment. Yet she also had admit this was the most pleasure she. Eventually, we both ended upwatching some television and occasionally snacking ordrinking.After about 6 hours, I noticed that her skin seemed tobe getting wrinkly, something you'd expect anyway frombeing in water for that long, but this seemed to bemore than just that. It actually seemed to be gettinglooser on her! Could what she'd told me actually betrue? Was it just my imagination?At the 8 hour mark, Holly seemed to go into some kindof convulsions. She slipped beneath the surface ofthe water. How could she have imagined anything the like of what was before her? A great mattress filled with down. Draped over the bed was a quilt also filled with down. Brightly colored tapestries hung everywhere softening the rough stone walls. A rug covered the floor. Anne stepped forward into the dream room. She was fortunate beyond belief to be spending one night of her life in such luxury. Stepping on the rug, the softness was apparent even through her clogs. She ran her hands over the bed feeling. Did that mean she was attracted to herself in some way? The idea sounded ridiculous when she thought of it like that. She was feeling so many emotions that it made it hard to walk. Confusion, curiosity and desire consumed her as they continued on together. Fifteen minutes later they entered their parent's home and headed up the stairs together. Bree was about to open her bedroom door and go inside when Trina placed a hand on her arm and stopped her. "Do you think..." she paused searching for.