After a second, it did and I got to my hands and knees. But that was as far as I got before the large canine made his move. Fuck! I gasped in a mixtur... of surprise and fear when I felt him mount me. He was now squeezing my waist with his two front legs and using his hind ones to jerk back and forth, forcing something long and hard to grind against my ass. I did not even have to look to see what it was. His dick. I struggled to break free, but my attacker continued to grind his cock against me.. Of all this household, only two persons deserve our notice; these are Mademoiselle Eugenie Danglars and Mademoiselle Louise d'Armilly.The betrothed had retired, as we said, with haughty air, disdainful lip, and the demeanor of an outraged queen, followed by her companion, who was paler and more disturbed than herself. On reaching her room Eugenie locked her door, while Louise fell on a chair. "Ah, what a dreadful thing," said the young musician; "who would have suspected it? M. Andrea. She parted her legs ever so slightly and then bent forward at the hips giving me the most beautiful view of rear shot view. ‘Oh my God’ I sighed, ‘you are absolutely beautiful’. Her arse was now practically in my face and I lent slightly out of the bath to feel her arse cheeks. She did not flinch and so I moved the panties out of the way slightly so that I could massage and feel her left bum cheek, all the time telling her how gorgeous she is. I asked her if she was comfortable with this. My eyes grew wide as he started to undo my jeans. "No" I told him, and I pushed him away harder than I should have. I got about 2 steps from him and he grabbed my jacket and pulled me back to him. I was struggling to button my jeans as he shoved my hand away and thrust his hand into my pants. I was hot and wet as he drove his fingers into me. At his mercy, I clung to the stairwell, begging my knees not to buckle. My brain told me to force him to stop, that this was not what I wanted, but my.