You in a hurry this evening?" he asked as she stared up at him, "No, sir. Just going home after a long day at work," she said when she realized he was...staring at her exposed crotch and she tried to ease her skirt back down to her knees, trying not to be obvious. "I clocked you at 70 in a 55. Have you been drinking this evening?" and she squirmed in her seat, 'Damn, he can smell it,' she thought, "Only two drinks, Officer," and she watched his eyes as he showed his disbelief. "Please step out of. My whole body shook and I screamed. It was so amazing.He lay on top of me and began to pump his doggy cum deep inside me. I don’t know how many times he squirted but his knot was so large nothing was leaking out. I felt so full. After several attempts he succeeded and his cum oozed out and down my thighs. I always felt like a total slut every time that happened. I loved the feeling. I returned the Great Dane to his pen and looked at the next one. There was a Golden Labrador sitting there. “What, like how attractive everyone thinks you are?”But it appeared to work.“That’s a start. Everyone?”“Sure. EVERYone,” I assured her.“Will they buy me diamond rings? Or just wanna see my titties? Measure me up next to Dolly Parton.”Nothing is easy with this woman.“Mom. Gimme a break here.”“I know what they say about me. I’m not dumb,” she rebutted.And I had one in return.“Well. You can’t blame them for noting the obvious.”Once again. That worked. Are women really just this simple?“Uh-huh.. She moaned in ecstasy, for there were two more hands upon her mounds, and others caressed the smooth globes of her ass. Yet another finger snaked into her slippery channel, this time from the front. There are at least three of them, and maybe more. Who are they? Where did they come from? Why do I not scream for help? The trio of impaling digits moved in and out, and despite her mental paralysis her hips rocked, begging for the penetration.I can’t want this. I don’t want this.But she did. Her.