I take your hand, leading you down the stairs and out to the car, soaking up the unaccustomed heat from the sun. A luxurious warmth on the skin. Bliss... We drive, south along the coast and then cutting inland to a patch of woodland, where I pull in to the side of the road. I open up the boot and take out a wicker picnic basket and a tartan blanket, and head into the woodland, holding my hand out for you to take. We walk through the dappled sunlight along a small path, listening to the bird song,. "Moaning softly, her eyes firmly on his face, Paula complied with her Master's command. It didn't take long, since she simply had to slip out of her blouse, dropping it on the floor, and then work her skirt over her hips and down her legs and step out of the circle of fabric. She began to undo the garter belt but Kevin shook his head."Leave that, and the stockings, and the high heels. If you are going to be a slut, you have to look the part. And you do look the part." He reached down and. I laughed."Now we have something to celebrate tomorrow," I reminded him and the rest of the gang, who we had managed to round up.He slipped an arm around my waist, "And we will definitely be celebrating."We laughed, and headed off to the locker rooms.It was all over school the next day.The Angels had beat the Cougars. We had won our first football game, at this point we were undefeated, and had a chance at the Semi Finals, Finals, States, Nationals, and everything. The Cougars didn't. At this. . Hearing our guest gasp under the aggressive onslaught ... Fingers grasping at the carpet under her, pushing back against the beast as he jerks toward her... We cut down to a close-up angle of her pussy – shooting up between the dog’s hairy hind-legs, watching three inches of reddish-pink prick stabbing against her cunt, occasionally slipping inside, then straight out, and then disappearing out of sight all together ... His hindquarters shunting hard up against her backside as he sinks deep.