Lydia was sighing and moaning and starting to slowly hump her hips as I reached her anus with my nose and sniffed deeply of the slightly pungent but t...ntalizing, alluring odor of her tender ass hole, re-registering on my brain the woman's scent that I remembered so well as the scent of my woman.I then brought my tongue into action as I began to re-trace my steps back up her body licking and sucking gently on the sensitive rim of her anus and the skin between her ass and her cunt then sticking. This was where my nick-name of ‘Studdley’ began, and where the interest of the cheerleaders was kindled. The fact that I had not dated any of them became irrelevant, my reputation as a super stud grew with each season. I did nothing to stop it. My entire, well I couldn’t call it entire, focus was academic. My GPA was good enough to win a place at State U, but before the scores had even been released, I had been scouted by them and granted a football scholarship. Which was just as well, because. His paws scratched at her sides, but hercamisole protected her from the worst.Beth opened her eyes. Seeing herself in the mirror madethe whole experience more real, more disgusting, moreobscene. But also more exciting. “I’m liking this,” shethought to herself, stunned by that awareness. “I can’tbelieve it. I’m being fucked by a dog and I really likethe feeling.”“I’m his bitch now,” Beth said aloud to her image inthe mirror. “Duke’s little, brunette. As the kiss lingered on, as all great ones do, we both slowly scooted down to the end of the desk. By now the kiss had ended but we were slowly embracing each other and canoodling like we'd already made love. It slowly dawned on both of us that we were standing in the middle of my office but we still didn't want to let go of each other. Glancing toward the window I knew that it was past my closing time since it was starting to get dark outside. Interlocking the fingers of my left hand into.