No longer did she wake in terror from dreams of Towser; and now she couldeven endure the occasional meeting with large unleashed male dogs on the stre...t.It had been a long haul, she recalled; remembering a day in late December,nearly three months after she'd been freed from her slavery to Towser, whenshe'd had just such a meeting. The day had been warm, she'd been lightly dressedas she preferred, in only a thin frock over her skimpy underwear, and the doghad been of a size and mixture of breeds. She let out a soft moan into my mouth as I rubbed her. I pulled away, took her hand, and led her to the front desk. I could tell she was nervous, but she was holding together quite well. Much better than my first time. (Which is another story all together.) She sat down on the desk, my standing over her, and we took off our shirts. Her breasts were... perfect. A little smaller than mine, but the shape. OH the shape. I'm touching myself right now as I type this thinking about them. The perfect. It took her 1 hour to decide what to wear to a sex novelty house party gathering. She decided on a black silk skirt with a tight fitting tee and red painted toe nails and hands. She was ready to enjoy herself and let her inner desires roam free tonight, with the help of tequila of course.She arrived at Mandy's house just as the tenth person came in behind her. They all seemed to have dressed sexy for the occasion. Her good friends Gayle and Lisa were there. The dress code was simple; mini. . Oh, yes!" Sheslammed into me hard, making soft feminine grunts and groans. Mymoaning was turning us both on. Pounding into me I knew I was gettingclose, that building warmth and tension was returning. I was beingfucked in my cunt and the mere thought of it was driving me wild. "Oh, God, yes," I whimpered, thrusting hard to meet her hips,pushing her cock into me. It felt so good. I was so close. I could feelit coming. As she thrust deep inside me I cried out loudly, squeezingher cock in spasms.