“i want you” i whispered. I turned to face her and started to slide her dupatta away. I was too fascinated with the exposure of her cleavage, her ...mooth skin, and her taut nipples all dying to break free of the straining black bra to pay any attention to her pleading. I started fumbling for the hooks at her back while continuing to kiss her. She was kissing me, my neck, my face, running her hands over my chest. This turned me on even more, since she was exploring me. I removed a couple of. I wanted to be ashamed of the way I felt, but I was unable to. I was too weak to care, too fragile to even muster up the willpower to try and regret the arousal that filled me. So there I lay as the dog licked my pussy. Before long, I had fully given in to the perversity of bestiality. I even started to moan a little. My cries were weak, but they seemed to egg on the animal, because he intensified his tongue strokes. Before long, a powerful orgasm was growing within me. I focused on it,. Meanwhile, he was pretty sure that tightening security would do little more than delay the inevitable."Is Stephanie there?" he asked of those in the room, being one of the three people not linked with them who knew about their connection."She's in a meeting, Sir," Darren answered, "but she's listening in through us." Well, when she gets out of her meeting, would you ask her to give it some thought?" Hastings asked, as if passing a message through the phone. Some aspects of their link were still. One of the straps hung down off of her shoulder as it rested on her arm having slid down enough to threaten a nip slip. Down below she wore a pair of sleep shorts that hung loosely around her thighs giving me a slight peek up them, just enough to tease me but not enough to see her pussy, at least not without sneaking in.Kenzie was asleep on her side wearing a very snug tank top that was a little revealing with plunging arm holes that showed off the sides of one of her breast as they rest one on.