”Mr. Means was still in the process of recovering from his experience. He vaguely recalled the young man. Then he remembered the incident that had b...ought this student some notoriety. John had been somewhat of a loner and troublemaker. Then one night, his brother, the Wilkins boy, and him had been drinking and probably doing drugs. The boys had a fight and his brother had driven away leaving the other two several miles outside of town. The brother had wrapped the car around a tree and died.. "I can't believe you just did that, dog!"Despite my shock and horror, a somewhat hysterical giggle erupted from my mouth: a dog had just accosted me. I could feel the aftereffects of the long, raspy tongue on my labia. Rock sat there on his haunches, tongue lolling out, head cocked to the side, as though thinking: "That was nice. Can I do it again?" No!" I told him hotly. "You can not do it again!" I kicked at him with my foot, but was too far away. "Fucking pervert," I grumbled at him.Daring. The man on her left was bearded and she hated the thought of his face between her legs rubbing his scratchy hair all over her sensitive pussy and private areas which she usually kept absolutely free of all hair. Of course, she had to go to the spa for the treatments but the woman that took care of her gave her a nice lick to go along with the treatment and she loved the feeling of the soft female tongue down there where her hair was shaved right down to the skin and she was as smooth as a. The man still held her around the waist; with his free hand he pressed therounded, bulbous top of the grinder into the juices around her pussy. "Oh, oh, aargh!" she gasped, as the grinder was forced between the lipsof her cunt, it was too thick, much wider than a mans penis! The man twistedit in the creamy fluid and her lips parted obediently, allowing the wide objectinto the opening. She tried to pull away from it but the man held her waistfirmly and the awful intruder squeezed four inches.