Why didn’t I just get naked and climb into bed or better yet, climb into their bed? Why didn’t I at least ask if I could join them? If I had learn...d one thing about Tom over the past few days, it was that he seemed to be game for just about anything that felt good as long as no one got hurt or it was i*****l. After a few more drinks I stumbled back to the room, but the sign was still on the door. I headed back down to the lobby and grabbed a chair where I quickly fell asl**p. The next thing I. He came to pick me up, he seemed elder than what he told me he online, around 24-25, not taller than me, a little on the fat side with no facial hair (I had no idea about the inside hair).He greeted me and took me on his bike to his place, when we reached there, it was a decent house of a cozy type with a little older interior design and he asked me to sit on the sofa next to him.Slowly, in conversation he got comfortable with me and so did I, he placed his hand on my thigh and gently started. He laughed and pushed harder. Faster! God! Faster! Im gonna cuuuuu- What the fuck? Why did you sto- I started to ask, confused, but he pushed his cock in before I could even finish my sentence. AHHHHHHHHHHH!!! FUCK, He grunted. Youre so fucking tight! Shut the fuck up and keep fucking my pussy! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! he grunted as he slammed his dick deep into my pussy. Drop of sweat cascaded off his hair onto my bare belly. He pulled out and pushed in with such force, that I could feel his pubes. It is one of the reasons I had you get a dog.”“I don’t know what to say,” he says.“Say nothing,” she says. “As your therapist I need to tell you to follow your instincts. As your lover I want to you to pursue her and tell me all about it.”“Oh... ?” Again he is unprepared for her words, and without thought, his hand is back on his cock, stroking it.“To say that I don’t find sex with dogs pleasing would be a lie,” she says.“Have you... ?”“Fucked a dog?” she answers. “No. I have often thought.