Oscar needs a bitch”. Sandra looked at Ralf with fear in her eyes. Ralf just smiled “do what you are told” he said. She undressed slowly, trying...to prolong the inevitable. Oscar, the dog, was wagging his tail in anticipation. “My wife loves being serviced by Oscar” Andrew said “his cock is bigger than mine and she enjoys every inch”.Sandra, now naked, looked again at Ralf and then got on her hands and knees. Oscar was indeed well trained and immediate mounted Sandra. A couple of false attempted. "What about you, what are you going to do now that this is over?" Brendaasked."I don't know, several of the large agencies have contacted me aboutsigning with them and I've been asked to return to Quantico. Apparentlythey have another assignment for me so I'll go there and think about mycareer options. If I continue modeling I'll make a lot of money andyou've seen the fame but I'll have to give up Dirk, which at this timedoesn't seem so bad. I've become very comfortable as Tiffany. In that memorable instant, I had resolved to have his cock inside me one day, but neither of us ever made a move on the other. Nevertheless, I could tell when he looked at me that he was not viewing a daughter but rather some future female conquest.There had been only the two of us at home watching that ball game. Mom was 'visiting relatives', which is a polite way of saying 'it's none of your fucking business but she's in Rehab, trying again for the umpteenth time to dry out from too much. Betty Vine lay on her back, her arms tied firmly to her sides, while the wet, hot hole of Mary Young rubbed against her face.Mary Young alternately caressed and gently squeezed the balls of Tony Alverez while she kissed his buttocks, laying down a motif red lipstick marks.The party was in full swing.A chorus of kids sat around them, cheering and providing a running commentary. Suddenly, Betty Vine climaxed loudly. Her pussy muscles contracted and her mouth formed a round 'O' shape. "Oh... oh....