We locked eyes for a full three seconds, both of us too shocked to move or say anything. Paula was the first to break the silence. “Liam, can you gi...e me a minute? Just wait in the kitchen, I'll be out in a second.” I gulped softly and nodded. I turned around, walked to the kitchen and waited. After a couple minutes, Paula came out. She had an odd smile on her face and her eyes had that glazed look in them from her medication. Walking up to me, she began to speak “Alright honey,” she said. Without telling any of the girls we met that week. There was no denying that we were having a blast with these three girls, that was a given. Yet this could be dangerous. The girls seemed quite excited to take this, way beyond what we, or they, ever imagined. We couldn't call this off, nor did we want to. The more we thought of it, the more we wanted to push the limits, hurt them. Actually we were very afraid of what we were finding out about ourselves. The girls thought they were exploring. Well, he certainly didn’t need any assistance this time,he’s got it in you and it’s not coming out for quite awhile, you can now focus and you look down at the screenand can see his swollen knot making your mound bulge anddog cum dripping from his furry balls and oozing out ofyour pussy around his cock. I ask you how it looks to you and you reply, ‘His doggycock looks so fucking amazing inside me.’ To which Irespond, ‘Oh I know it does babe, now you know why. The Tattooist then took hold of her Right breast and stenciledthe outline of the word I had requested before filling it in with bright redink, It read ?MY NIPPLE? he repeated the process on her left breast only thistime it read ?ANYONE?S NIPPLE? this time the wording had to wrap around thenipple area. A couple of times I heard a sob from her as the pain from thetattoo became a little too much to bear. I laughed at herand said ?Wait till he starts tattooing your cunt, my dear that is a lot.