When she was twelve she came home from school early and heard noises in the basement. Upon peeking down the stairs she saw her mother and father with ...wo dogs. Their male dog had climbed on the back of their female. (She remembered that both dogs had acted funny around that time, the male was always trying to climb on her leg. Her parents always got angry and shooed him away.) He was making quick, little funny thrusting motions with his haunches.She almost cried out for him to stop, but noticed. Chastity felt hands go over her mouth, and an arm around her waist. Then the feeling of being carried. She tried to struggle but her capture was too strong. Panic rose in her as she had remembered the conversation the other night among her fathers’ friends that Indians had been spotted in the area. Chastity tried to remain calm as the Indian pulled out some leather straps from his pouch, gagged her mouth and bound her hands. She started to panic again when he pulled her arms above her head and. " "I... I didn't write that, I'm s... sure I didn't." Katie said, sounding anything but sure. "But it's in your handwriting, sweetheart. Look." Amanda turned the gold card so that Katie could see. "It is your handwriting isn't it, Dawn." Katie stared at the flowing script that was unmistakeably hers. Presented with such concrete proof, she was at a loss to explain it and so simply nodded and said "Yes." very softly. Amanda's heart leapt, it was a small victory to be sure, but wars were all. 'The nice thing about girl on top, ' he thought, 'was two free hands.' He put them to use, stroking and playing with those fabulous globes.When Mike tweaked both nipples at the same time, Caryn felt it in her pussy. She lifted and surged back down, driving his cock into her hard. This morning wasn't for a tender slow love making; she wanted a real fuck. She lifted and drove back down. Over and over Caryn fucked herself on his hard cock.Mike felt her driving hard and knew how to respond. He.