"Yes we do, and that scene probably turns you on, too. You want to get fucked, and by that mutt ever there right?" Peter said, forcing her head to the...right and making her look at the Doberman."I..." Elaine started to say.But Peter didn't let her answer. He was getting impatient, and was showing it."Get a good grip on this and you'll see much we want to watch you," Peter said.He took one hand and grabbed Elaine's right arm, moving it forward until she felt something short, thick and hard with. I kneel between her legs and softly explore her fanny with my index finger and let my thumb brush over her bum.There was no resistance to this so I slowly work my thumb a little deeper up her bum. I now have my finger deep up her fanny and thumb deep up her bum.“Oh that feels so different,“I’ve never enjoyed anything like it before and that’s in 76 years ““George has never touched my arse, never mind put a finger up it”“In fact it’s always dark when he tries his Friday night ‘shag’ and I don’t. I looked him over, seeing his legs, with the light covering of hair, his big cock, with the blonde pubes with a beautiful happy trail leading to his belly button. I looked at his chest, seeing his small nipples, and I saw his armpits with the tick blonde hair that I loved very much. I truly did think he was the hottest guy I knew. I looked back into his eyes, and straddled him, so that I could kiss him. He put his arms around me, and I felt his naked body touching me, making me so close to him.. For our skilled crews it was a simple task to run the cutters into a quiet creek at night and silently infiltrate the town and its street markets. After donning their burkhas, our girls could not be identified from any ordinary Moorish woman. Quickly, the chosen girls slipped ashore during the night then casually emerged from the forests under the guise of picking firewood. Needless, to say that inside the bundles of sticks the girls carried ?blow-pipes? and poisoned darts that were used.