We even died together.Only I came back, sort of.It happened my third year at college. He was driving me back to Gramp'splace, as I was going to stay t...ere for the Christmas break,, and like alot of kids our age, we were not exactly being safe. My crazy boyfriendwas speeding, and I was standing up with my head out the sun roof. I hadtaken my top off , leaving me just in pants and a bra, giving him a goodlook at my assets.I must have been a bit too good at getting his attention. He took thelast. Shelly was blushing so furiously when she told the story, particularly the first part, that I decided to have a little fun. I summoned the two beautiful, horny eighteen-year-old coeds, Shelly Havelmeyer and Andrea Hanson, and "reenacted" the incident. While I was doing it, though — specifically, while Shelly was sitting on my cock and Andrea — "call me Andy, Steve" — was sitting on my face — I couldn't help but think that Andrea looked vaguely familiar.After we were finished, I used the dolls. Truth was she loved every last thing he was doing to her, sure that she’d never been as turned on in her entire freaking life. The guy was absolute genius at turning a woman on, and now if he’d just get out his cock and fuck her, she’d be over the moon. Suddenly when she looked up and noticed a pair of shiny silver handcuffs dangling in front of her eyes, she let out a gasp, and said, “You wouldn’t dare.” Her heart already pounding, her poor pussy clenching hard at the thought of being. Bruno was pleased to see that the brindle was becoming an expert in bringing these bitches to screaming fits with the powerful strokes of his tongue. It was a familiar scenario. A human woman breaks over the wall; trips the sensor and the three of them get to have fun with the intruder. Rarely would his master intercede in these episodes, believing that she deserved the fate she was receiving.While the brindle was performing earth shattering fellatio, the white had forced his cock into her.