So why was the thought of it turning me on so much?I had to call Dave, so I did.He answered almost immediately.“Dave. Laura. Its about that incident...with the dog.”“Yea. Sorry about that.”“Me too.” (Pause) “I wished it had happened.”“What?”“Yea. I wished that f----ing dog had f----d me. It’s been driving me insane.”“Wow!”“Damn. You’re disgusted aren’t you? Shocked.”“Shocked. But not disgusted. (Pause) Pleased. You’re my girl”“You’re OK. With it? You don’t think I’m a pervert?”“No. I think you’re. That night we had another hard fuck session but next day she willingly wanted to show her naked body to others, she covered her face with a towel and showed her sexy things on the cam. Five boys masturbated and cum before her live. This made her hornier; she closed the lap and wants me to fuck her. I satisfied her wish on that day too. During when we lie naked on bed I asked once again about threesome, she refused and I said “let’s try this only one time.If you are interested after that we can. He said, “I’m so fucked.”He stared at the deposit receipt for a full minute. Finally, he asked, “How in the hell am I supposed to know when the check cleared? Am I supposed to wait ten fucking days?”Jack was having difficulties breathing. He sat there staring into space until there was the sound of a large crash behind him. He looked around and noticed that a car pulling out of the bank had been hit by a car driving down the street. He got out of his truck and locked it before going over to see. Jack was careful how he moved it about, putting pressure on the top part of her asshole. She arched her back as much as she could, twisting her wrists about in the leather thongs and feeling she would surely faint either from the terror of being mutilated or from the rush of blood into her head."Yeah, come on, baby. Get fucked with that knife," Jack growled, his cock jerking up and down.Sister Mary Katherine cried out, the repeated touch and chill of the knife sending shockwaves of lewdness.