I dismounted him and knelt on all fours.He came up behind me and eased back in without any effort, the feeling of beingfucked had never occurred to me...before, I had always assumed that I'd be on topbut here I was being fucked and loving every second of it. So much so that as hepounded into my arse I couldn't hold my pleasure in anymore, jets of hot cumfired from my cock without me even touching it, flying everywhere as he thrustdeeper into me.I had assumed that I would begin to lose interest at. I get up, get Sal's leash, and off to the outdoors we go. It is a beautiful night, warm, with a slight breeze to keep the bugs away. The sun has set, but there is still enough light to see and the moon is full giving a little more light.Sal and I walk on the path through the woods that goes right to the lake. Sal strains on his leash, marking as many trees as he can and sniffing all the wonderful smells only a dog can smell. I laugh as he comes to me, and rubs up against me, his nose poking. She was parked under a light and you could see inside her car pretty well.By about 1:15 all the cars were gone from the lot except for hers and one more. Around 1:45 she came walking out with the guy who was the Friday bartender. They were walking very slowly, and she was leaning into him. He had his arm around her waist, and they were talking and laughing, but I couldn't make out what they were saying. When they got to her car she unlocked the door with her remote, from the passenger side.. It was wild, wonderful, and wickedly confusing -- AND I LOVED IT!Suddenly, the singer exploded, firing his hot creamy cum straight into my tummy. Even though I couldn't taste it, I could feel the cum shooting through his cock, rippling and spasming against my tongue. Seconds later, the guitarist collapsed atop me with a groan, filling my sissy-pussy with it's very first load of sperm! Mmmm, that was THE BEST thing I'd ever felt, so slutty and feminine I wanted him to cum forever!By then, I'd.