More cock. More spunk shooting into me. More orgasms. I was a receptacle for spunk. My pussy. My ass. My mouth. All wanted to be filled with cock.That...is just what I got.When the human and dog mix had finished seven dogs were brought in and one after another buried their bone into me. Some went into my puss and others in my ass. I didn’t care where, just as there was a cock thrusting away inside me, spurting cum, knotting me.Even the pain as each dog banged furiously away was dulled by whatever. She was oblivious to what had just happened. I could have throat fucked her and she probably wouldn’t have woken up until half way through. Betty was also nowhere around.“You always get up on your own?” I asked Hayden as I looked her sexy body up and down.“Yes Sir, don’t you?” Hayden looked at me like I was baby if I needed my mommy to wake me up.I did get up on my own usually. My mom knocked on my door and had breakfast waiting for me but usually I took too long getting up so I skipped it. I. In the parking lot I cuffed her hands in front of her, but also around her seat belt. She could get the seat belt open but it would only allow her a limited amount of movement. I was trying to be as careful and yet as cooperative as possible. I was hoping Gypsy would do the same. She wasn't the first prisoner I had ever transported, so I knew not to take anything at face value."You ladies about ready to go," Simpson asked."Simpson, I would be willing to bet that somewhere between here and the. He seemed to follow her hand, from the ashtray to her beautiful mouth.Then Sue realized: Jack Parker was the closest to Julie. But he lacked the self-esteem. Julie seemed to know everything, and she used it all. She knew how to behave... She seemed all perfect and adult.Jack, no. Jack seemed like he was growing to be Julie. He was capturing everything, he was trying to know everything, but... He didn't know how to behave. Not then. He didn't seem all perfect and adult. Not yet.But, maybe... He.