She cried out yet again as the dog’s cock and knot swelled up to maximum and jerked inside her pussy, signally the a****l’s impending climax. It w...s a signal that sent her into her own climax, orgasming underneath the a****l with shaking arms and legs. When the dog shot its first spurt of dog seed into her pussy, she groaned and announced it, not so much for my ears but for hers, accepting and reveling and owning that she was being mated by her dog.* * * *I came out of the back door of the. He shook his head to clear it.“I’m fine. I just need to blow a little!”“Well, you take it easy. Sam and I can finish this!”He nodded agreement. She affectionately stroked his cheek, turned and continued on to the dormitory. John knew that Sam had gone that way a moment before carrying the last of his belongings. If he followed her now, would he again see his wife on knees sucking her son’s cock? What if he walked into the room and they were fucking? What would he do? What would he say?Despite. “Krista, what did your parents do that was so bad? Why were you so desperate for this job?”She poked at a half-eaten sandwich before answering. “There is a ritual that takes place for sorority members. I don’t know the details, but it freaked them out. They ran.”“That doesn’t sound so bad. I know it’s a cult, but it’s better not to have people who don’t want to be part of it.”“It’s not just that. They started spreading rumors about the ritual, saying crazy stuff. It got them shunned.”“It blew. Her fingernails and her toenails were natural. Even her pussy was natural. I liked her immediately.She spoke and she had a wonderful accent, Portuguese I think, maybe even Brazilian. She said, “I like your water. If you want a nice rainbow trout I’d suggest that you throw your line over there about seventy-five feet. If you can catch two of them I’ll stay for lunch.”I asked, “Do you drink beer?”She laughed and said, “No! I will just drink water from your lagoon.”I threw my line where she had.