Without penetrating her I allowed my index finger to feel for her clit and started making small circles. Soon it swelled to the caresses and her body ...esponded making my hand wet. I entered her with one finger at first while she sobbed begging me to stop. When I put a second finger in her she clinched up with everything she had trying to stop me but it just made me harder and I removed my hand and stroked myself with her juice.Time for being subtle was over. I shifted my weight to line my cock. "I may be able to contact someone. But what you tell me makes me doubtall connections in this area. This 'Beliveau' who sent you to this'Captain Jacques' may have no idea that he is betraying the poor soulshe entrusts to him. We might be in a similar position. Even if I didknow someone to whom to send you I would hesitate to do so right away."Luke and I didn't like that. We wanted to leave now. But it made sense.We were in the process of nodding to him when we saw a guy startingtoward us from. ”“Try to milk him.”Amber my slave speaks up, “So animalistic, okay, yes Princess.” Then she begins giggling.I giggle thinking about her squeezing her dog’s cock with the dog semen locked inside her still.She tells me, “It’s getting softer. I can feel it. Feels sooooooo good, I’m soooooo full.”We talk a little more and Amber my slave begins riding the softening dog cock, rocking her hips on him. I say to one then the other, “Good girl. Good boy.”Amber my slave grinds on him feeling her clit. When I got to the back of the building where the shop was situated their was a window which was sort of blacked out but had some scratches in it which you could peer through, I went to the back door but it had shutters down over it, so went back to the window to try and get someone's attention I peered through and what I saw still haunts me to this day, I saw Morgan naked except for knee high boots leaning forward against some racking with her arms outstretched and her bum sticking out, and.