Then took both the hands went down behind and pulled her towards me tight by pressing both her ass cheeks, on top of her frock and her breast crushing...on my chest, but still did not leave her lips, and we were exchanging our saliva, and only sound was MMmmm.All these were happening at the entrance itself with no light in the hall, and only the light which came in through the curtains fro the street light and the bed room tube light which was on.While pressing her ass and still kissing her lips,. It was while I was in this state that we finally encountered our first monster of the patrol. It was a dog but only in the sense that it barked. Although it sounded more like a roar. And the dog was the size of a horse with two heads. Both the heads looked as if it hadn’t eaten for days and would rip out the throat of anyone it encountered.Although I had an inkling of what to expect, I was still shocked by the appearance of the monster. It was but a moment before it took notice of us and. I reached forward to hold her hips and noticed the stranger was leaning forward from his seated position on the bench and had his hands between her legs.I realised it wasn't her fingers wrapped around my cock, it was his and he was pulling me toward her pussy while wanking me at the same time. I was torn, I'm clearly not gay, but, this was so wrong, so far outside my limits and felt so good.I didn't want him to stop. He pulled me closer in, just using my cock and as I slid into her, he cradled. Then he presses in closer. Samantha gasps when he starts moving, thrusting back and forth, allowing his cock to drag through her folds and against her clit with every movement. Spencer feels her hands grip his shoulders and her breath panting against his neck.Shifting his body, Sam responds eagerly, opening one leg up his thigh. The angle is just perfect, making it possible for him to enter her while she sits against the mirror. Spencer bends his legs enough to slide the tip of his hard prick.