Unlike some of the other guests, she clearly knew what to expect at a sex party, and had dressed appropriately. She was wearing a very short skirt in ...ale green. It had a white belt which she wore a little loose so that it fitted round her hips rather than snugly round her waist: if she had hitched the skirt up higher she would have been obliged to wear panties—which would have been a shame. As it was, the hem of the little skirt just covered her bottom and—by a millimetre—hid her pussy so long. Her little pussy seemed so delicate, in that bright tone of pink..."A-Augh! N-No... Please, no..." She resumed her weeping."You can cry as much as you want, darling, as long as you don't disturb me. You're mine and I'll do anything I want to you, so there's no sense asking me to stop. Actually..." I slid my thumbs further, spreading her inner lips and exposing her hymen and her little entrance completely. She gasped sharply and I resumed, "It just make me want to ravish you more."The sound of. She was bitching loudly her protest about using dogs as props. Jack was telling her to shut up or leave, so she quite bitching. The dog walked up to her and began to sniff at her ass; she wiggled and started to protest but quickly closed her mouth. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from what was about to happen, the dog began to lick her ass, his tongue snaking down to her hairless pussy. She moaned, I assumed she wasn’t going to protest any longer. God I had never witnessed this before or anything. The room was silent I could hear everything they whispered to each other. Everytime he made a sound she would lean up to him and give him a shhhhhhh. He then rolls her over to her back and hikes up her night shirt and goes down on her and not only do I see him doing this I can hear him fingering her wet pussy as well. I was so tuned on by watching her spread her legs wide with her feet in the air. I felt like I was gona lose my load just from watching her. Now he rolls over to his back and.