", you say.You take your other hand and put it on my tits squeezing them.You start thrusting into my ass slowly then you speed up pounding my ass just...like you did my pussy.I cry out your name and pull against my restraints. You fuck my ass harder squeezing my tits more.I moan out more pushing against your cock meeting your thrusts. I feel my orgasm coming on again.As you push faster into my ass I cum into your cock and your hand.You keep your hand on my clit, letting my orgasm ride itself. "And yes, beforeyou ask, that perfume's expensive too. Nothing but the best for ourevening out. Right, let's go!" But where are we -" Dylan's question died on his lips as Rina stalkedout of the bathroom, her heels clattering on the tiles. He hurried afterher and caught up just as she was going to exit the building. "Wait!" hecried desperately. "I've never ... I mean ..." He gestured helplessly athimself."You haven't been out as Natalie, right?" she asked, her hand on the doorknob. He shook his. I was standing up against my bedroom wall. I was having way too much fun to move to my bed. Even though I was alone I was a little nervous and kind of felt like someone was watching me. I started out by gently caressing my nipples until they hardened up. Then I slowly trailed my hand down to my pussy, running my hand over my silk panties. The shock of doing this was unbelievable. Here I was the prude type of girl and I was actually touching myself with something besides a wash cloth. I ran my. “Does this mean we get the ride?” heasked. “Jethro’s really good in a car. He lies down andstays down until I tell him otherwise.” Heather laughed as the big animal reached up to lickher face while she bent down to pat his head. The oldfamiliar excitement that reminded her at once of Saxonraced through her loins, and she saw a sudden lewdimage of herself kneeling before the huge dog while hefucked relentlessly up into her wetly clinging cunt.Afraid the boy might.