How, I was unsure. Was it magic, or was I just lost in the moment and my mind playing tricks?She led me to the bed, laying me down upon it as she stoo... over me. My eyes were fixated with this beautiful woman standing before me. She knelt on the bed, slid down at my side. Taking my hand, she placed it upon her own body, offering her naked flesh to my rough touch. Her body was warm, soft and smooth. My hand glided over it, caressing every curve, every inch of her outer beauty.The curve of her. I decide to get cruel. I stand up, grab him by his collar, and pick him up in the air. He lets out a choking yelp and struggles, staring at me with his grey eyes. I just chuckle and throw him on the bed on his back. I tightly tie his wrists and ankles, which is pretty hard to do to a dog, but I manage. I also muzzle him. I look down at this beauty, wondering what to do when it hits me. I glance over at the cattle prod and grab it. With no lube I shove it up his ass and give him a jolt. The most. It just wasn't possible!Why not? another part of her mind nagged her. You're older and stronger and smarter than your little sister. You might be able to figure a way out of the situation that she never could... In a flash June saw the solution. Her heart raced and she drained her drink in one long gulp to hide her exultation. She knew what she would do! When she felt sufficiently calm, she looked up at Pimple Face and said in a deliberately subdued and weepy voice, "All right, I'll do it. I'll. I scraped it ever so gently with my teeth. When she groaned I did it again then sucked it some more. There was starting to be a stream of pussy juice on my face. I could looked up and see that Mary was still twisting Wendy’s nipples. “Aagh, Ooh, Oooh, Aargh, Oh my God; Aagh!” Wendy started to make animal noises as we ravaged her body in front of the window. The exhibitionism and our relentless stimulation were pushing Wendy to the brink of climax.Mary waited until the absolute last moment, when.