There were normally one or twohookers that would come by on busy nights, but being a slow night, theydidn't seem to be there. I knew, because I had tr...ed it once on a darefrom a college buddy a year or two back.Luckily the bathrooms access was outside, not inside the conveniencestore. I watched a few truckers pull up, enter the bathroom, and leave.Yep definitely no hookers there tonight.While scared, the hunger was driving me to push the fears aside, and onceno one else was around, I quickly. Sir William's brother Harry gave me a boost up into the saddle and his proprietary hand all over my soft and yielding rump made me think of how he had degraded me the night before. It was difficult for me to meet his eye because I knew he was fully aware of how much I had enjoyed my sordid humiliation and he despised my shameful feminine weakness.The hunt started in complete chaos.At least that was the way it seemed to me but after a few jumps and a false trail, we got sorted out and I was. “Thank you, I think.” We made awkward eye contact and sipped our coffee quietly for a bit.When we were done with coffee, Daddy insisted on touring the grounds and seeing the house. When we came to the dog enclosure, Blake ran to us wildly excited for attention. I opened the gate and Daddy greeted and pet him.“This is Master Blake.” I smiled down at my small lover.“Master? You really have come a long way.”Blake came to me and buried his snout in my pussy and began licking. It was divine. . . i hear her moaning a little... the cock is sliding in and out... slowly... rhythmically... in... out... in.. out... in... out... in and out... it's hot... in and out... in and out... it seems like it is forever... finally... a hear a moan behind me... and feel the pulsing of the cock inside my bottom... then no movement for a moment... then slowly... the cock pulls out... i hear her... "How was that?" she says. "Just great." is the reply... i feel a hard plug at my bottom... she's pushing a.