Benny was now standing alongside of me.“I want him to fuck me,” I replied, softly.“Cant’ hear you, Laura,” Freddie chided me.“Louder, Laur...,” instructed Benny.“Fuck me, Jasper!” I said louder. “Fuck me! Please fuck me!”Then I felt a weight upon my back. I was actually being mounted by a dog!A pair of paws dropped around my sides and just behind my breasts. Then I felt something touching my rear and instantly the dog started to hump. I could feel the dog’s cock. Initially against the top of my. General Bashir - by all appearances - was doing as I suspected. He was double checking his troops, issuing orders for more fitness training at the forward sites. Hard fitness training was a double edge sword; it kept morale up along with rumors of impending action.Nothing was harder on soldiers that sitting around in sweltering heat with nothing to do. They may gripe about it but they wouldn’t be fighting each other by being bored.Along with training, he was using them to build up material at. “That’s it!” She moaned pleased. “Squirm and fight it all the way! Resist me!” She picked me up, raising me to heights I’d never been before, and there she stood erect. She placed my legs over her shoulders and began to suck at my hole as her tongue plunged in and out, until I cried out as the waves of passion overwhelmed me. I f***efully battered her head with my fists but it was if I were hitting solid rock. I ripped the wolf skin off her head in fury, but my resistance was only making her. Making my limp man muscle begin to stiffen and start to thicken, I was on a mission. I took off my since jacket pushed my dress shoes off my heels throwing up silent in a pile open room to the right that was a study/library place for meditating or reading and sometimes bending over the wifey for some breeding... I undid my slacks button and dripping down my black slacks to the ground. Wearing nothing more than silk boxer briefs. That was sexy, sitting right next to me, molting red hot lava.