Mike... you can't be serious... I..." I trailed off as hesat there knowing I had to do this. Part of me even wanted to do it.Finally, I took a deep br...ath and reached my shaking hand to touch it.My mind raced, what if he wanted to fuck me! I could be found out! Ibetter do this fast.My hand firmly wrapped around his cock. It felt warm and firm in myhand and the site of my red nails on it turned one on. I felt mybreathing getting faster. I started to move my hand up and down on itlike I was. Officer Patricia Flynn asked me if this was true and was I being led on the leash of my own free will. I responded by nodding my head up and down and smiling. I shouldn't have smiled, my canine teeth were clearly displayed. The two officers did a double take and looked me over considerably closer. In turn, they noticed my whiskers, and heavy blackcanine nails, and the identification tag hanging from my pussy lip. The officers became noticeably more concerned and I realized that we would be here. It’d be silly to play with herself now when she was going to have Todd to play with her later. Tapping her foot impatiently, she watched out the upstairs window, waiting for his car to pull into the driveway. When it finally did she squealed her excitement, rushing to grab her purse and head to the top of the stairs, waiting and listening for his entrance into the house. The front door opened and she began her way down the staircase, making a grand entrance. Their eyes locked as she descended,. "Oh man," Kurt said with a deep raspy growl, "he's so fucking tight." With his big meaty hands gripping my ankles tightly, I felt him spread my legs even further. I felt like the muscles in my groin were going to tear, he had me splayed so wide open. He changed his angle just ever so slightly and I felt the massive knob start to tear over my enflamed prostate like a fireball."Eeennnnhhh ... eeeennnnhhhh," I moaned a high-pitched squeal into Sven's smothering bum as I felt the wonderful.