"She frowned at me. "Please don't patronize me."I picked up my glasses and held them in front of my eyes, as if I needed them to see her clearly. "It ...oesn't sound like you're trusting me." Our eyes fixed on each other."You're right," she admitted, "OK, I'll take your word for it. I trust you." Good," I said, setting the glasses back down. "Now for the unreasonable part - take your clothes off."Her eyes almost fell out of her head as her arms instinctively covered her chest. "Wha..." She. "I won't hurt you," he said, holding out his hand. "I promise." Making her decision, Emily reached out and took the man's hand. "I'm Emily," she said. "Mike," he replied. "My name's Mike." He pulled her closer and scooted forward to make room for her. Emily tried to hold her skirt down as she swung her leg up and over, but it came up anyway giving him a quick glimpse of her crotch. Emily felt herself blushing. It was not the right day to be without panties. At least she was wearing. I felt the fur rub against my back as I let out a gurgling scream. I was being raped. By a dog. I couldnt believe it. ahhhhhhh. Pep heel boy. I managed thru clenched teeth. This command only seemed to excite him. He sunk his teeth deeper into my back and pounded harder. The pain was unbearable. It felt as if the huge monsterdick was getting bigger, and my back was on fire. Stretching my hole wider, ripping the opening. The room starts to spin. Arggggggg. Please heel Pep I cried. Pep pumped as. “Make me feel like a queen.” She kissed him. She led his hands up to her breasts. “Touch me. Kiss me.” She leaned down and whispered in his ears, ”Make me yours.”Their efforts continued with enhanced vigor. Yet both could feel something had changed. The burdensome weight of expectation was lost. In perfect harmony, they both realized that this was probably something they would never experience again.So, they gave it their all, giving up their bodies, minds, and hearts to this experience.“Will.