"Yeah I'm saying." he hadn't said the words but she knew what he had meant, the thought was pleasing to hear, "Yeah I'm saying too." it seemed neither...of the two could bring themselves to say it but it was obvious what they meant. He gave a laugh as he said, "What a pair we make, a vampire and a hunter." with another laugh he'd add, "Or should I call you a succubus?" "Do those actually exist?" he would laugh loudly pulling her against him, "Hell I don't know but if they do I think I found one.". But she had, and willingly at that! She thought about how the man she trusted enough to go out with, had taken her there. There was so much to remember. She thought about all of the ways she had been fucked and used by the men. How it felt to have 2 men fuck her at the same time in her pussy and ass. The act so perverted that she couldn’t believe it had actually happened to her. She remembered the feeling of being between them, her body forced to move with them as they used her. Kicking. At last, they reached the shelter of the brick kennel with its warm bedding and clean fresh water. The girl drank from the stainless steel bowl, slaking her thirst and washing out to taste of dog come from her mouth. She seemed to know that her place was as part of the pack, at least for the present. Exhausted, the girl curled up in a corner on some of the straw bedding and was soon asleep.During the night, the brindle was allowed to practice fucking the girl. She was encouraged by nuzzling and. He tried to imagine what he looked like just then but the thought made him shudder and blush an even deeper red."Now don't you worry about a thing, Tommy. Beverly's gonna take real good care of you. But you've got to be truly mine, body and soul. You've bared your body to me. Now I want your soul, too." With that she sat down on the floor next to him and began lightly running her fingers up and down the crack of his ass. He began squirming and wriggling his hips and moaning"Oh... YES... I.