Just. When Carol walked up to Mr Simcock he reached out and held the hem of the jacket near her pussy. He shaped his hand in such a way that the back ...f his hand rubbed against Carol's moistening cunt. She felt like a tramp strutting around Mr Hand's office in a jacket that showed a lot of her cleavage. When she bent over her left tit came free and was near his mouth.Carol turned around and she felt Mr Simcock's hand between her legs a finger had found it's way through a hole and rubbed the. She'll never hear a thing."Trixie heard fumbling in the dark and more giggles as the pair slipped off their clothes and into Tabitha's bed on the other side of their dorm room. It was only the second week of school and Todd had come up to see her from the state university thirty miles away where he majored in fraternity drinking. Mt. Chastity was nominally a catholic college for women and as belied its name, men weren't supposed to be allowed into the dorms, let alone into the rooms.But not. Lindsay could detect my pleasure. “Feel nice?” Yes! I almost squealed, again. Over and over, her fingers rubbed my head and neck. She slowly rinsed and then re-lathered. Re-lathered! I thought. Her fingers had much experience for being so youthful. Not a day over 26, for sure. But so good; she’s good, wow! she is so good. I smiled. Without doubt, Lindsay took the shampooing seriously, I thought. Her touch moved from my scalp to my eyebrows, to my forehead, and then circled my face so gently.. The horrifying shame of her first orgasm coming from a dog, was soon replaced with the terror of the dog jumping up do his legs were wrapped about her, and he was pressed against her ass.She screamed against her gag. 'No. Oh God no.'At first the dog did not make contact, he was humping her wildly and she could feel the sticky flesh running along her outside but suddenly she felt the head of the massive cock slide inside of her. Not even after all the fucking and stretching had she endured, was.