The O-ring gag kept the girls mouth open, and there was little she could do to stop the slow drip of saliva onto the table. The girl gave a low whine,...as she looked up at Trish."Good girl puppy, you are quite the stunning doggy do you know that?" Trish ran her hands though the girls brown and white fur, petting her for several minutes. She let her hands explore the girl's suit. She was sure to not neglect any area. When she was satisfied she placed her hands on the girl's bottom, and unzipped. They put me alone in a very plain cell. There was nothingbeside two chairs, a mattress upon the bare floor, and a large bamboo screenhiding the toilet. I was glad of that privacy.?On the screen was the well-known pattern?"Cherry Blossoms on the Mountain". There was nothing else tolook at as the long hours passed. I supposed they were reading my diary. Iwondered if there was anything else in my bag which might tend to convict me. Finally a man in his thirties entered the room and sat downfacing. I felt the hot liquid drool it's way to my asshole. he slid two fingers into me. i remember it shocked me and i jumped back. whoa, that wasn't good." " jesus, i just wanted to get my fingers wet." he replied. i was amazed to see the look of surprise on his face. zoey continued. " i apologized to paul and slid right back down, i spread my legs. giving paul carte blanche of my wet cunt. on my other side of me, sandy was rubbing the top of her cunt. she brought the hand to her face, first. I stood up and went straight to the bathroom, waving him goodbyewhile asking him please to make sure the door was properly closed afterleaving.I got into the bathroom, slammed the door and looked at myself in themirror while I heard the apartment door closing outside. There were acouple bright traces of his cum over my belly and some damp shadow overmy trousers. I slipped a finger over my skin collecting a thin coat ofsemen and smelled it, then sucked my finger and tasted it. It wasn't.