"I told you," she said. "You did love it didn't you?" I could only nod my head."And you know what?" I shook my head, still having trouble focusing my ...yes. "When I tell you other things we're going to do, you'll enjoy them every bit as much." Other things?" I croaked through my dry throat."Other things," she stated. "Now when we do these 'other' things, it can either be like this again, with your arms or legs chained, or it can be with your help. I think you'd rather it was with your help but. I took a deep breath, and moved my hand between her thighs, rubbing her pussy through her clothes. She smiled and started rotating her hips. I stroked harder. She was pushing down against my hand. Her eyes were closed, and she was obviously enjoying herself. She leaned forward, moving her pelvis back, and drop- ping one arm to support herself. I felt her rest her weight on my rubbing hand. Her crotch was so warm I could feel her heat through the denim. With her other hand, Jennifer stroked my. He was larger than the Mastiff and the Rottweiler. He weighed a hundred and sixty pounds. Now Francine was a big women, almost six foot tall. and weighed about a 180lbs. She had huge tits. Mom told me later that she was a 46 EE around the bust. Francine fell in love with the dog. She let him lick her pussy for quite a while before bending over the table for him to mount her. Later I found out his cock measured nine and a half inches. It was about the same size in girth as the Rottweiler.When he. Tad looked directly at Shannon, taking time to examine every inch of her deeply tanned body before shaking his head in approval. "God damn you look hot! That dress is perfect, what there is of it, haha. Stand up and let me get a better look."Shannon demurely eased off the bar stool and stood up. She smiled coyly as she slowly spun in a circle letting Tad and Joel take in every inch of her ultra short d****d mini dress. She was surprised once again at the thrill she received from modeling her.