You bastard, I didn't come yet. Don't stop now, 'She whined at me over her shoulder. My cock slipped from her pussy and she wailed in frustration. The...dog was still slobbering away at my ass when I had a brilliant idea.'I'll get you off like you've never come before baby and all you got to do is admit you're nothing but a hot, wet bitch in heat who needs to be doggy fucked.'I reached down and began to rub her clit hard.'Oh God yes. Fuck my cunt. I'm your bitch in heat and I need to get doggy. ..” Maybe I won’t wait until I’m retired!”We fade out on a shot of her smiling at the thought of her retirement – and a life of bestiality parties.We fade back in and we’re in a large, sterile looking room. Our guest is casually stripped out of her uniform, looking up and down the room as she answers an off-camera question. Every word has a slight, metallic, echo (due to the room being sterile and full of metal furniture). “Er ... I think it used to be a storage space, but they converted it. I like the white hair.”“Men! I swear they’re all perverts,” Georgia said with more than a little irritation in her voice. She couldn’t understand their fascination with her hair.The Colonel whispered to Oscar, “Is there some story about the white hair that I should know?”Oscar laughed and shook his head in the negative. He answered, “She’s just a little sensitive about it. What ever you do, don’t ask her to wear a burka.”Concerned that they were in trouble, Jumah turned to Georgia and asked,. I paid particular attention to the back of her knees as I had heard her say she liked that several times to Beth.This time was no exception.“That feels wonderful. You’re really a natural at this, son.” She complimented me.I then moved to her thighs. I began kneading her ample thighs one at a time, stopping just below the towel. I then began massaging both thighs, placing my fingers between them so that, as I squeezed, her thighs opened.I was rewarded with the first good view of her pubic area,.