He roamed his hands over her, playing over her thighs and breasts. They stopped to tweak her nipples into rock-hard firmness, and then he ran a finger...down the valley between the high-set firm white breasts. He never stopped marvelling at how magnificent they were, especially considering how small the girl was in height. She was barely five three, but the parts that mattered were enough for any man. Her face was round and cherubic, with an air of innocence about it which made his lovemaking all. .. be a good boy." she said, trying to sound calm so the dog would obey. He looked up at her with a confused expression, cocked his head, turned around and ran back into the living room and jumped onto the couch looking worried. He put his little head down between his front paws and lay there.She tried fighting him off her as he dragged her down the hall into her bedroom, his hand covering her mouth, her legs kicking in the air. He picked her up, she tried kicking him in his groin with her. But as we headed further and further away from downtown, the car emptied out, until there was just me, and a beautiful brunette sitting across from me.The brunette was probably in her early twenties. She was wearing a pair of knee high, high heeled boots, a white mini skirt and a blue, low cut top revealing just a small hint of cleavage. She wasn't large breasted, but they looked small and nicely formed. I couldn't see her face very well, because her long brunette hair covered most of her face,. He forced me on to my feet and pulled my skirt down and I helped him get rid of my panties. Boys tend to do this to me so I wasnt surprised, but Craig shoved his nose up my butthole and started sniffing away. Long, passionate, dirty sniffs. I remembered at that moment when my elder sister, Lisa, warned me about guys doing that to her. She and I used to masturbate a lot together and she would share all her dirty stories with me. We had grown too close for sisters until she got married two years.