The way she moves, the way she talks, everything. She’s so beautiful standing there – wait, is she shaking? She’s crying. All my thoughts of exa...tly how I want to devour her are gone, no longer relevant. She needs me now. I approach her. She’s borderline hysterical. She was thinking about him. That’s what she usually calls him. She can’t stand his name. Sometimes she’ll refer to him as her ex, but usually he’s just ‘him’. I make sure she hears me approaching. She looks at me briefly, her eyes. Sean noted with minor annoyance that his palms were slightly sweaty and he was developing a major case of butterflies in his stomach. The door opened and there she stood. ‘Hi, you left these behind down in the laundry room,’ he stammered. Her perfume was intoxicating and he could smell it fully now without the overpowering smells of detergent near by. She smiled slightly and asked, ‘And what was it that I left behind?’ She knew he held her thongs behind him and noted that he was quite nervous.. More orgasms. I was a receptacle for spunk. My pussy. My ass. My mouth. All wanted to be filled with cock.That is just what I got.When the human and dog mix had finished seven dogs were brought in and one after another buried their bone into me. Some went into my puss and others in my ass. I didn’t care where, just as there was a cock thrusting away inside me, spurting cum, knotting me.Even the pain as each dog banged furiously away was dulled by whatever was in the liquid that I drank.My. We were soon both in the nude and she laid down on my clothes that I had quickly spread on the ground for her. Her feet were flat on the ground and with her knees in the air, I placed my hands on them and they slowly, invitingly parted for me.My hands enjoyed the smooth flesh of her legs as my lips steadily kissed their way nearer and nearer her well trimmed and tempting pussy. She gave no resistance as my tongue and mouth was quickly moving toward her warm moistness at the apex of her heavenly.