Pictures of women in various poses with dogs, horses, donkeys and so on filled the archives. Short clips of film titivated and teased her imagination....Many nights for months, Ruth could be found watching downloaded films and rubbing her cunt until it was sore. The idea of actually doing it came sometime later. In a fit of desperation, she answered an advertisement for a woman to be a bitch to a Doberman. She answered and asked that they chat first. Almost before she had pressed return, the guy. I spread my thighs as much as I dared, which I hoped wasn’t a lot. Because of the slope of the tidal zone, it might have been possible for someone nearer to the water to see what was going on up the gap, I thought, and this made me rub more quickly. I had not yet met a boyfriend who, while watching me solo in my preferred pose, complained that he couldn’t see enough.I heard the shrieking of late-day bathers cavorting in the surf, and pressed harder into myself. Ring and pinkie fingers had by. It wasn’t going it to easy but with her desire to fuck me she pushed a little harder . The juices dripping out of her lubricated the head of my cock allowing the head to move past her lips. “Oh my god “she said taking a deep breath ,she said that several times as my cock inched deeper inside her. “Go slow ,“ I said “I don’t want to hurt you,we can stop any time.No I want to feel you cum in me”she said slowly lifting herself up and down.She took half of my cock inside her,but that was as far as. Terry opens her mouth and starts to lick and suck. Colin zooms in. “That’s great, Terry. I told you you could do it. Just be ready to back off when Gary tells you. We’re not there yet. Not by a long way.” The moment comes when Gary lays a hand gently on the back of Terry’s head. She understands and releases a straining member. Colin’s voice: “Time to return the compliment, Gary. Knickers off first, please.” The tripod camera shows Colin bringing his cock up to standard while Terry lies back and.