He moved back to my crotch. His nose was stuck into my jeans and he licked at my pussy. The roughness of his tongue was something that I could feel be...eath my tight jeans. I wondered how it would feel to have his tongue on my pussy. I lay there thinking about how wrong it would be to do this. Worse, what if someone walked up behind me and caught me letting the dog lick my little sweet tight pussy. I had never been with anyone before, at 15 I was still a good girl. I had a boyfriend or two in. Now he wanted her to get up and strip. He said that he wanted to see what she looked like. Ellen rose telling herself that it was all for Cindy's sake. She began stripping out of her clothes. The men talked about her, as it was gradually revealed. The judge lit a cigar and said he'd always known that Vic was dependable. When Ellen was down to her garter belt and nylons, the judge told her to stop."That's enough, honey. Let's have a look at the ass again."He chuckled as she turned her back to. “If you like… Do you have an out word?” I questioned.“No. I don’t like mercy,” he proffered.“Mmm, you might regret that,” I excitedly countered.“Make me your bitch, daddy,” Andre challenged.I cannot describe the emotion that overcame me, but inexplicably, I turned into an animal. After pulling Andre’s t-shirt off him, I pushed his shorts down before shoving his body face down over the back of my sofa.“Oh, shit, I’d better get some lube,” I enquired before ravaging his arsehole.“No!” Andre. I found looking at her and just being in her presence to be extremely intoxicating. I knelt again ad kissed her belly slowly running my hand along her thigh, her hips rose and I placed my thumb on her mound, I could feel her lips spread through her now wet panties, I found her clit and started to rub her slowly in circular motions, she was now moaning nonstop. I grabbed the waistband and she lifted her hips so that I could get them off. As they came off I kissed the top of her foot.