As I got to know Sarah better, it became clear that the hair she kept bundled was long, luxurious and blonde. Even without makeup, her lips were full,...her eyes were wide and pale blue, and there were strong hints that her body, although carefully obscured, was shapely and lithe. Imagine Emma Watson or, better yet, Emma Stone, in character as a nerd-girl without makeup and wearing frumpy clothes, tortoise frame glasses and hiking boots. That's Sarah. During study breaks, our conversation. With a stern voice, Molly answered. “You agreed to be f***** and bred to who, or what ever I say. Even as the words “f*****”, and “bred” exploded in her mind, she came hard, her cunny twitching in her first orgasm. Her hips pumped wildly in a deep primal reaction to the spasms created deep in her belly. Molly went on “You will love being licked by a dog. In fact, you will loose your virginity to a dog, become his bitch, and learn to love and crave his huge shaft, and the feel of his seed. I happily accepted and told her that I will freshen up and get ready.I reached her place and was surprised to see her in tight-fitting jeans and a top. She was wearing a push-up bra that really enhanced her D-cup breasts, with high heels. “My! You look hot!” I said to her. She was kind of embarrassed when I said that. She said that since she had got ready to go with her husband, she didn’t want to change again. I replied that I was fine by it and in fact, it was my pleasure to escort such a. I could tell that any inhibitions she had when she’d entered the room would soon be melting away. ‘Feel me, Scott. I’m so wet.’ I looked as her fingers descended to the top of her tiny black panties. She held open the waistband, inviting me to slip my fingers underneath while my lips remained closed over her left nipple. That familiar heady aroma of Gina’s pussy filled my nostrils as my fingers slid toward the entrance of her hidden opening. What I discovered as I explored her was a flowing.