She looked up briefly and saw Mike, still stroking himself as he watched, then closed her eyes and gave herself over to her depravity."God, yes, yes! ...Fuck me like a bitch! Turn me into a bitch!" Her mind now belonged completely to the dark, crouching thing that usually hid from the world. Her body thrashed, out of control. The dog's cock drove into her pussy, penetrating deep into her body. His front paws clawed at her, scratching her back and shoulders, the pain adding to the feelings. He is praising you a lot.Me: yes sir, he is nice.Sharmaji: I know him how much he is nice and he laughed.Boss: sharmaji, kajal is very efficient and good girl. She is well co-operative girl and do her best for the company business.Sharmaji: ya, she looks very co-operative and saying that he placed his hand on my thigh.Sharmaji: kajal, how is your lifeMe: its good sirSharmaji: kajal, you look really pretty. You are amazing to treat.I just smiled hearing that.Sharmaji: kajal, why are you shying.. Needless to say it didn't last long as it had been over a year since he had real pussy. She left, and from then he would be hooked.A few weeks later it was time for my batcholer party, while we out she was sending both messages. "My pussy is so wet" "mmm I want your cock" then she sent us both very naghty pics :-) the night went on and I told her to keep it up because we were both very horny.We got to the end of the night and I had him drive me home, I asked him "yes??" He said "yep" we got to. They also still wear petticoats." What are petticoats?" Sheena asked."Something that goes under the dress or skirt," I told her."Can we go to see then now?" Shannon asked, excitedly. I looked at the clock. It was almost 5:30, but we should be able to talk to our Grandmothers before dinner."Yes, we can go there now. Leave your packages here," I told them. When they were ready, we joined hands and vanished to reappear in our Grandparents' large parlor."They're probably in the kitchen," Pat said.