It’s crazy that when she thinks like George, she can pull off everything the men she has been with so far have done to her. Why can’t I think like...George when it is happening to me? Heather is still talking quietly so Tabitha snaps back to reality and starts tugging the skirt down. The girl grabs at them, telling Tabitha to stop, but she isn’t holding them tightly or speaking loudly. The skirt slips over her hips and Tabitha pushes them down to the girl’s knees.She puts her hands on Heather’s. I noticed the second problem while all of this was going on. We had been wearing disguises and mine was no longer functional. The baseball cap and wig weren't with me anymore. I guess the activity had been a bit much for them.Even before the action was over I could hear people getting excited about my presence and the ongoing situation. Afterward, we tried to regain some semblance of calm and when it was down to a dull roar I asked if there was a doctor on board.I wasn't about to help the pile. The sounds it made. He was moaning and rubbing my body all over. “Ride me.”I felt a wave of joy, like opening a package you forgot you ordered. I was so satisfied by just sucking on his nipples. Now I was feeling the tip of his dick pushing against my plug. It was still wet in there. I’d been a good slut and juiced it well. “The second I saw your lips and ass, I knew I’d own you. Do you know that?“ “Mmm hmm.” I was useless for actual conversation at that point. Melted in the brain. A submissive. .. got to... !"The excited German shepherd knew what she meant and trotted out beside the bed to stand there. He had to wait... That was his training. He watched her parade nakedly from the bath, her rounded, white curves rippling enticingly to her graceful stride... and then, she lay down on the bed... and still, he anxiously waited for some gesture... Karen wasn't certain but what she might lose her mind completely! She had never known an equal to the feverish sensations raging within the.