Then the fingers tracing the soft fur between my legs continue and tease and stroke the soft skin inside the tops of each leg. My legs have opened to ...elcome the touch. My soft moan a further invitation for the fingers to explore me. The fire in my soul has taken control of my body and now it rages as an inferno inside and out. Then the previous flame pales in comparison as the fingers gently separate and trace between the lips between my legs. A jolt of white hot fire rebounds through my body. ” “Mmm, shit,” Natalie growled and scooted down in her seat for Judy’s convenience. Judy slurped, licked, moaned, and sucked, as she moved towards Natalie’s kitty. She could barely see, but the smoothness of Nat’s cat reflected the light from the screens. “Mmm, shit is right,” Judy parted her legs a little wider and rubbed her glossed baldness with her wrist bone. “Cam, I’m rubbing her pussy, babe.” “Oh fuck! Rub my pussy harder!” “I got you doll,” Judy pressed in harder with her wrist.. And best of all, a dog couldn't talk, so a girl could suck his prick or fuck him and not have to worry about gossip ruining her reputation.She still hadn't decided if, technically, she was still a virgin--and she didn't give a shit. Just as there were going to be a lot of well-sucked girls in the near future, so would there be a lot of dog-cocks.But these were plans she was making for the future. While she was at the farm, she supposed that her sex life would be centered around Marylou's cunt. I will give you one piece of advice. They will try to threaten you into dropping the charges. Don't fall for it. They need to experience the full measure of the Judge's displeasure, and today you gave us that chance. Let it play out." He said his peace, thanked me, and stalked off.Beth Ann and Brian looked me like I was a Green Beret. As we walked to the boat, Brian said, "Man, Carl. You handled that dude like he was a ten-year-old brat. Where'd you learn all that, and can you teach me some of.