I found myself resenting those around me even more, barely covering my disdain while making sure to do my job.After I was working there for a week, I ...ound myself in one of the stalls sobbing quietly to myself, slowly stroking a raging hard-on. I was thinking, why couldn't there be others like me? That would solve my problem, wouldn't it, if it was a normal for other girls to have a penis?Then I had an idea. I was in the best place to make sure I could spread my seed. Oh course, why didn't I. Encouraged, I pulled off my jeans and stood before him wearing only carefully chosen panties, pink with lace. “You’re beautiful,” he said, a compliment I hadn’t heard in a long time. “Get your clothes off,” I ordered, surprised at the tightness in my throat. I lay down on the shaggy gray carpet. I’d meant to tell him to leave his underwear on, but he pulled it off with his shorts. He stood over me, naked, our positions reversed from the previous night. He stroked his cock. Mike had strong legs. Zeroing in, pushing her narrow snout between her thighs and beginning to lick that cunt. The first contact is like an electric shock bolting through her body, making her jerk and shiver... “OOooohhh ffuuuuhhhkkkk!” She gasps, throwing her head back and flashing the widest smile.She gasps a quick breath back in – enjoying the buzz of the dog ‘s tongue slopping over her cunt, pushing between her pussy lips, making a groove, rasping over her clit and the fingers that are still holding it open for. None came.Two-thirty became three and three became quarter of four.Carla returned to the bedroom at 4:15. She was completely naked.I was sitting up against the headboard. There was enough moonlight filtering in for her to spot me immediately. She jumped on the bed. I opened my mouth to speak but she pressed a finger to my lips and shushed me. Her fingers smelled of tobacco and her breath, of wine."SSSSSHHHHH! Don't ask, please. I'll behave from now on." What does that mean?"Her answer was a.