She had a bag packed for the weekend, and snuck out the door, and down towards Roxy's house. She was still dressed in the maid's outfit, but it wasn't...a "French" version, so the long skirt made it seem like Yumi was just going "Goth" for the day. Knocking on the front door, Yumi waited for Roxy to answer the door, and when she did, Roxy just stared at her. "Oh hell no. You are going like that." She said, and stepped out. Yumi was confused. "Why?" She said, and looked down at her clothes.. "Hummm? Does the nice doggy want some hot pussy this morning?"Wolf barked.Claire, thinking that she would not be getting any prick over the weekend, figured that it would be a good idea to get her ass fucked off before she left. She had been fucking the dog a lot recently. In many ways it was more thrilling than fucking a man. The doggy was so enthusiastic and energetic, and she loved the way he whimpered when he creamed. Then, too, it was lust, pure and simple, with no need for emotional. As the four of us exchanged mutual body admiration, I didn't notice the smallest drop to his knees and work on our pants, until mine fell to my feet, along with my boxers. I looked down into the deepest brown puppy eyes and whitest smile ever and then noticed the other two cocks. I was happy with my above average 7" thick cock and smooth balls, but mine looked small next to the others. One was a minimum of 9" and the other was over 11" and thick as a 8oz. coke bottle, both were nestled in well. But then he figured out why. The bartender was always the one in charge, so sharing the tips meant they wanted the dancers to make as much as possible. Of course, part of their job was to keep things under control, and to keep an eye out for the local police or liquor control agents. Lee never got booked there, Darin knew why. She was certainly pretty enough, but being short in the upper body department, she didn’t fit their scenario. He knew that pissed her off some, but there was nothing to.