) I felt it slowly start to reciprocate in and out and I was feeling even more than the four-finger action. The feeling was totally new to me, and abs...lutely fabulous. One of the on-lookers wrapped my legs around his back. I guess I was a natural born fucker. I got into it, driving back hard as the penis... er, cock pummeled my vagina... er, pussy... er, cunt. He fucked me for five minutes and rebuilding a head of steam for the earlier session, I exploded more cum juice over the cock as I felt. We lay quietly together, my penis still held in her vagina by her youthful tightness. Time had passed and I began to notice more of the night sounds that occasionally drifted in from the forest. Pooja’s body was relaxed and I raised myself up slightly. I wasn’t sure if she had fallen asleep or not. I looked down and watched the soft moonlight glistening off her occasional tears as they slowly fell from her eyes. I understood her tears – and said nothing. I moved up so that I was kneeling. I didn't particularly enjoy this kind of amateur performance."You obviously need lots of practice and that is exactly what I have in mind for you. Put on you coat, we are going out." W-w-where?"When both of them were dressed, I wanted to obscure their identity and gender, I took the two pillow cases off of the bed. I put one over each of their heads and towed them to the door."Just hold on and follow."I took them out the back and across a block and a half of praire. Then on the far side of the. I live to serve her pleasure." The pet started to sob as her fingers flicked her engorged and throbbing clit. It was hot and wet and sore from her night of fucking with her lady. The memories of all they had done blended with her total abject love."I am her pet!" She declared. She began fucking herself with several fingers. Her legs grew weak but her pussy clenched her finger dildo tightly and then drooled with a spasm as she came.Any remnant of anxiety from her dream discarded, the pet cleaned.