Beguiled, is that the word I'm looking for? Simul has a very difficult job. She must be strong and not easily influenced in her decisions, by anyone."...Oh blimey, I see, your job as a nurse, is to psychoanalyse Ciera, on the quiet." She's my friend George, I couldn't psychoanalyse her ... although, I suppose I do really, unintentionally; we are very close friends. Actually Ciera would prefer it, if she was not a candidate. No one looks forward to being picked as Simul, George. It's the loneliest. ”“Andy. Andy! What do you want?”“Davy? DAVY! HELP ME! THEY WON’T LET ME CUM! PLEASE! Davy, get the whip. Hit me across the thighs, high up, near my pussy. Please, Davy. I NEED TO CUM SO BADLY!”She was sobbing again. I stroked her magnificent breasts, feeling the nipples huge and hard between my fingers. She moaned from deep in her gut as her hot eyes burned into me.The dominatrix working with Andy approached, whip in her hand. She flicked the whip across her thighs and lower belly. I could see. ..fuck yeah...fuck me harder,” Jen demanded. Pete obliged and pumped her harder. I can hear his balls slapping against her ass. He multi-tasked and ate me while he fucked her. I can feel his tongue drilling down my cunt, making me feel exactly what Jen was feeling with his cock buried to the hilt inside her. After a while he pulled out of Jen and told her to straddle my face, but not before I had a taste of his cock with Jen’s juice all over it and Jen gave my pussy a good licking while I. As far as I was concerned, my sexual experience with animals was over. It was, physically. While I never totally forgot about it, I never really gave a lot of thought about my night with Petey, it was just one of those stupid things you do that you push out of your mind. But, about a year ago, I started having dreams about it. Not dreams about it as it happened, but dreams that Petey actually fucked me. I havent been able to figure out why this has been happening, but it has been reoccurring.