She knew that she would cream if that dog's cock was rubbed on her clit and she knew it would feel great when his jism squirted all over the outside o... her pussy. She could have the joy of fucking without actually getting fucked."Okay," she whimpered.Rachel lowered her head and hiked her ass up. Marylou curled up beside her hip and reached behind, taking the dog's cock into her hand. Kingfisher yelped and whined. He stopped his frantic humping now, waiting for that human hand to guide his cock. “Daddy would watch me on the other side of that mirror, fucking guys, women, girls and ... let’s just say he liked watching me get fucked.”She was quiet for a while. She then started to undress me. After I was naked, my 7-inch cock was as hard as a rock. She said; “Let’s get on the bed.” laying on her back with her legs open wide, offering her pussy to me. Her slit opened up to reveal a longish pink nubbin at the top and the dark opening to her vagina at the bottom. I could see clear liquid. 30pm bell signalled that school was finished, when in an almighty turnaround, with a ferocity and resolution which actually shocked me to the core, I decided I was going to do it. I was going to do it. Today was the day I would try on panties. I skipped the end of day registration, I would just say tomorrow that I had forgotten. Virtually first out into the playground, I started running up the stairs up onto the street, pleased at how light my bag was. I kept running, I had time but not too. I started letting him out in the morning to feed him. I didn't see any reason to keep him all penned up when he wanted to be out so bad, and he'd been doing OK, so far. Of course, at the first raindrop, he wanted back inside and NOW!I wasn't sure, but he looked like he might have lost weight over the last couple of weeks. I knew he wasn't eating near as much as he used to. I heard about people eating themselves into an early grave when they get depressed. I kinda wondered if that's why Virgil.