"Rapunzel can be a healer, Jutta. She might be able to help with your leg." But the doctor said nothing could be done, short of breaking it again and ...esetting it, and that might make me worse," Jutta said."I won't make it worse, Jutta. My touch wouldn't even hurt. Is it a deal? You see and touch my hair; I see and touch your leg." When Uncle Angus isn't here?" Hans asked."That would be best." I can take a hint, Rapunzel. I'll go and see to the horse. Hans? Will you come to tell me when it is. I groaned. My three sons were up. They must not find out.And the attack on my pussy by Dexter’s tongue was having its affect on my person. Involuntarily my legs widened and my right hand moved down to stroke his head and gently push him further into me.What was I doing? What had I become?I had been introduced to these beasts just twelve hours ago and now I was a dog slut. Something I would never have imagined I could ever do. Let not just one dog have sex with me but THREE dogs! German. At that point he held my head and fucked my mouth until I tasted cum.Later that day from a distance I saw the first guy return to the place where I had been. I drove over, parked and got out of my car. We chatted a bit and he asked how my day had been. I told him about the guy I sucked; he told me he'd sucked two guys at another pool.Walking to the other side of his truck he pulled down his pants and sat in the driver's seat. We traded off jacking his cock until he finally got hard...very hard.. I made sure the door to his bedroom was unlocked when I was in there, unless I was pooping of course. I began leaving my dirty panties purposefully on the top of the hamper just to see if they would disappear. A couple of days passed with no action then on the third day it all changed.I had left a real randy pair right on top of dirty clothes in the hamper. I knew that cootchie smelling, wanker would find them and sure enough in 30 minutes they were gone. Now I’m really thinking, how do I want.