Alex was making out with the cheerleader so he was occupied. I finished my beer and without saying a word to anyone I slipped out of the house and got...into my truck. As I drove over to Alex's my heart was pounding. My cock was growing too. I pulled into their driveway and noticed all the lights were out. I saw a figure come out around from the back and quickly approach my passenger door. It was Laura. She opened the door and climbed up into truck. She said we needed to be quiet and to leave. He was gasping and panting in the urgent whiney manner of canine sexual pleasure, while the girl's face held an expression of beatific pleasure as the dog's thrusts brought her to ecstasy. Her own gasps were unfeigned and urgent, shrill and guttural in equal measures.The girl raised her head as Candice came into view, a broad grin across her face."Good morrow, sweet maiden! How comes you to our sweet hills?"Candice smiled and stood a few steps away from the girl and her dog, who was now. "Very good, my sweet slut." You have pleased, your Master. Hand me the leash. Listen to the metal click, as I attach it to the D-ring. Click! Click! Now tell me how you feel?" I feel wet. I feel slutty! I feel...I feel!"I stroked her black hair, and wiped a tear of joy off her left cheek. I knew exactly how she felt, for I have experienced this level of gratitude many times. The joy of service to one you crave!I pulled the leash and had her follow me to her bedroom. On her bed lay, a 4" pink. The sensation in between his legs completely overcame Peter, and he found his hips wanted to swallow up more. Back-thrusting soon led to invites of more pounding from Stephen; who by the way seemed to really be getting in his stride. Forget legs of a jockey, this boy had moves that could out run a stallion!“Look at them go! Their legs are literally pounding against the ground!” They giggled once more at the amply timed loudspeaker. Thankfully, the cheers from the crowd just managed to overcome.