She grinned, "Don't worry honey, I'll be very gentle," she said. She went to her bag and pulled out a red strap-on dildo. She locked the door and then...stripped off her clothes and took off mine. "Don't worry," she assured me. "It looks scary but it isn't really. You want me, don't you?"I stared in excitement at her gorgeous naked body standing in front of me. Was this some wonderful dream that I was surely going to wake up from. My eyes widened and felt myself getting wetter down below as she. ‘Yes. Thank you. Where did you come from?’ I ignored her question and came up behind her to help her up, keeping her back to me. ‘Are you hurt?’ ‘No.’ she tried to brush the dust and dirt that had gathered on her skirt, torn white blouse and hair. ‘Can you make it home without me?’ I insisted. I had work to do. I glanced around and wondered if she would ask me about the men who lay dead around us. ‘Hold me please.’ She stood shakily, her shoes were lost, and she was wearing pantyhose that might. His prick was standing up like a periscope as if it, too, wanted to observe."I'm not sure how to do it," Linda whispered. "Should I get down on the floor or get him up on the bed or what?"Veronica, equally inexperienced in the sucking of canine cock, wasn't sure, either.But then Brutus yelped and sprang up on the bed with his front paws, so that he was braced there astride Linda's pelvis, his prick jutting up in front of her tits and his hind legs still on the floor. The dog still did not. He shuffled his way down over her body, his lips continued to kiss her. Her lips, her neck, down to her chest.Her soft and perky breasts heaved inside the cups of her black bra, as he planted several soft kisses along the hem before carrying on his journey. Kissing her stomach sent butterflies to flutter inside, it quivered from his touch alone.He finally dropped to his knees, as he knelt before this Queen stood over him. His hand slithered their way up her legs, towards the straps of her thong.