She actually declided to dance, I didn’t know what to do. Instead she wanted to sit and talk alittle while, as we sat and talked we relized we were ...oth from California and loved going to the beach. The more we spoke the more attractive she became. Her light blonde hair looked amazing, mixed with her light tan made her look so sexy. After about half an hour of conversation she asked if I would like to leave the party. Of course being a twenty-something male I accepted. We walked out of the. The rough sharp tongue began to hurt me almost instantly, my hips were bucking trying to keep the painful tongue out of me."My sweet virgin hole has never been touched and now it is being abused and taken by a dog," I thought to myself. It was almost too much to endure, as the animal toyed with my pussy nipping me and licking deep inside, knowing it hurt me and liking it. All the while the other two Dobermans held my hands solidly, keeping me completely without defense. I lay there, my legs. We sat, this is not going to be easy and it may just defy credibility a little. "I ran away from home when I was twelve years old. Whether for valid or invalid reasons I couldn't really say even now. I tried to get by around Sydney at first, but even in the late fifties the only way a street kid like myself could make some money was having sex with old fat men in park toilets. I wasn't against any of that, I was too young to have any moral feelings one way or another, but it made me feel,. 'Emma said it was quite big... ' Emma started before realising my deliberate double entendre. She then tried to dig herself out of the hole, something that wise people never do. 'Oh! Is it big then?'I laughed again. 'It depends who is measuring it I suppose and what you class as big.' I knew that I was only just above average, but I suppose to an eight-year-old my earlier morning erection was big, although I found it interesting that Emma not only remembered it but well enough to talk to her.