John was fascinated by one picture of a couple fucking doggy style.The picture wasn't very good, and we couldn't figure out how theywere doing it. "Ge... down," he said. "What?" I said. "Look, you'redressed like a girl, let's see. It's just pretend."I hesitated, then finally agreed. By this time I was so excited thatmy resistance was down. I got down on all fours on the basement floor,my skirt hanging down around my knees. Holding the magazine, he gotbehind me, between my knees, wearing his own. What are the chances this sweet Dane even liked human girls that way? I finally decided that it couldn't hurt to open myself to him, after a lot of deep shower debate. I did my hair and make up, and put on something sexy to see if he was interested, after all who was going to know?I slipped into a white sheer babydoll nightie with pink lace on the cups, framing my 42H breasts. Slid the matching thong between my cute little butt cheeks, attached the garters to my white stockings and then. He ate two before I came on the ship."The boy of two and a half backed up taking his sister with him. I continued with my music and the bag started to move with the same rhythm. Soon the end of the rope poked out of the bag and bent a few inches from the top to simulate a snake's head. It moved back and forth following my movements and bobbed to the music. The rope was raised slowly and soon it was almost two feet out of the bag and staring at the motions I was making.At the end of the song it. “Holy fuck” I muttered under my breath when Sara appeared in her latest posing outfit.The previous outfits had been sexy with lots of bare skin but with the best bits covered. She had given me a hardon, and I had to continually adjust my cock within my baggy shorts to stop it being noticed.The problem was that she had caught me a few times adjusting my cock.She smiled at me every time, and that made my cock even harder.This posing outfit left nothing to the imagination. Under a transparent film.