I was a little drunk and making fun of something, but I couldn't remember exactly what it was. The part I remember absolutely happening was very vivid... however.I remember going into the bathroom with a Sharpie marker, taking my shirt off, and drawing some silly design to further my ridicule of whatever the issue at hand had been. I wish I knew what led to that decision, but it really doesn't matter that much. What matters is I was playfully attempting a somewhat absurd exhibit of writing on my. The dog was making me orgasm and weak at the knee's, so I got on my hands and knees and was letting him lick my pussy and asshole, its was great and better then reading about it.I had no intention of letting him mount me in the public park, but he had his own ideas and he tried to mount me. This then had my mind racing with the idea of a stray dog hung like a horse wanting to fuck me. I did not have a chance to think anymore because it was too late he had found my pussy and was ramming his huge. "No, Kevin," I said, my voice trembling."What's wrong, Melanie?" he looked worried."I can't do this anymore," I told him."Can't do what?"Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath. Even under the awning at his front door, the rain felt cleansing to me. "I can't fly all over the world and leave everyone who is important to me behind. It's not fair to them and it's not fair to me." What are you talking about, Mel?" I quit my job yesterday," I said. "I'm going home. I don't know what I'm going to do. Jo spun around under Diane and licked her clit and my balls while Diane attempted to eat Jo's pussy. She was not successful because she was too distracted by my fucking. She was really excited and cumming repeatedly. Jo wriggled out from under Diane and asked Linda were the bag was. Linda pointed over by the door and Jo went to the bag and pulled out a strap on. She put it on and grabbed a bottle of lube form the bag too. She walked over to Diane and said, "Which one where?"Diane said , "I.