“I know. I couldn’t imagine being ****d, especially as a virgin. She’s gonna learn to hate sex now.” Ariana had a sad look on her face that qu...ckly changed. “I have an idea that might help her out.”“What?”Ariana leaned into her ear and whispered her plan. Liz had a devilish smile on her face as they re-entered the dressing room. Victoria had her face buried in a pillow.“Tori, we talked and we think we have a way to make you feel better.” Ariana explained as Victoria looked up at her, wiping. The dog's tongue had started the job and now the randy woman was desperate to come again--and longing to have her cunt stuffed full of dog cock.Karen slowly smiled. Fucking hell, she thought. I just got to let this big son of a bitch fuck my ass off! Her last inhibitions and doubts ebbed away, replaced by pure desire. If she felt guilty or ashamed afterwards, she could cross that bridge when she came to it. The bridge that she wanted to cross now was that hairy span between her cunt and Rover's. "Wot 'chu lookin' at ya bloody shitkickers?" one of the youthful officers asked us when he saw where the girls were glancing. George, of course, assumed that both of them were taken with his manly charms and had already suggested that I go sleep with the horses so he could have a better chance."Sir?" said George, rising to the bait and adjusting his britches. "I ain't kicked a Brit this week, but I'm willing to start right now." He made to stand and I restrained him easily with a smile."Bloody. She was pretty much of a loner, and during her first year in college, she could only think of her brother, handsome, athletic, a year behind her, her elegant mother with her long blonde hair, and her distinguished father, a bit distant, but intense those times he took her with him on short trips. Emily had become the one who did things for them, washed the dishes, did their laundry, bringing out the drinks and whatever was necessary. She didn’t mind, She liked the smile, the kiss when she did.