“Good doggy, you can come in now.” I began to crawl my way over but she blocked my way. “Wait a minute,” she said a wicked smile on her lips... “While you’re out here you can go do your business.” I froze. What? “Go on bitch, I don’t have all day!” she said, “Go and pee on that bush.” My face burning in shame I squatted on the grass. “No bitch. Not like that,” she called. Feeling utterly humiliated, I lifted up on leg and began to let my bladder empty. She filmed me the whole time, laughing. She starts to giggle and during her giggle she lets out a little squeal. To which I asked what happened. Now the reply to this I was not expecting as this is not something she had ever done before. She said nothing much I just have a cock in me. I was was a bit shocked and trying get my head around it all when she said here look at my tits jiggle as he pounds me. She than pointing the camera down so I could see. I asked where the other girls were and she said at home. She than asked me to hold. ’ Which sounded reasonable to me. Justin always has lots of beer and one or two bottles of quality booze at his place and I’m really looking forward to a decent cocktail for once – instead of the cheap stuff I always get when I’m out at a bar since that’s all I can afford on my student budget. I’m at his front door and I ring the bell and Justin lets me in. I’m the last one to arrive and I immediately feel the tension in the room. I say hi to my three buddies. Justin is next to me and Jamal and. ”“Sup,” I replied, with my own nod, “parents all gone?”“Yeah. Off to work and they both have lunch meetings, so no chance of them stopping back,” he said ushering us in the house. “I got the downstairs set up, so we should be comfortable.”“Cool,” Cindi said. She headed that way and I figured that they must have fooled around in the basement before.We followed her bouncing butt, which would wiggle every few steps like she was shaking off a fly. Every time she did this her silky black hair would.