I looked at the pile of bedding but couldn't tell if it had just been done or if he left a half hour after I finally cried myself to sleep.I went into...the bathroom, used the toilet, then used the sink. Bozo came in to check on me while I was brushing my teeth and I reached down and scratched his ear the way I'd seen Jack do so many times with every dog he came across. Bozo must have figured I was OK because he left me alone.After I'd splashed some water on my face and brushed my hair, I went. I could feel that warmness between my legs as my nipples hardened. My bra was placed on top of my blouse on the chair. Her movements were so gentle, treating my clothes as if they were a thin glass that could break at the slightest misstep. I turned to face her, waiting for my shorts to be removed. She knelt before me, kissing my tummy and nearly causing me to fall over. My knees felt so weak. When my shorts were unfastened, she helped them down my legs. I placed a hand on her head to balance. "She closed her eyes as he pulled her head back to meet his lips, and started to think of Zack. No not Zack she hated him now. Zack had lied to her, had manipulated her, and for what? Money? Wasn't the life they could have had together worth more. 'Zack' probably wasn't even his name. She was kissing this man, her owner. Raising her hands she took his head and held him as they kissed. It took all her strength but she let herself flow into him and met his tongue with hers. His other hand slid. She pulled the ponytail out and brushed her straight blonde hair. She had it trimmed so the bangs came just to her eye brows. She looked yummy. She sat on the bed and I put her hills on her and fastened the straps. They where high but not slutty looking. At the wedding we mingled with the others and I lost sight of her a few times. Each time she came back by I was eagerly awaiting her to tell me that she had been fucked. Once when she kissed me I tasted a man's cum on her , she saw my look I.