I couldn't tell if she was shocked, or didn't hear me, or was thinking. Until I heard a little moan, and then my name, very faintly.At the same time, ... felt a warm rush in my crotch. It spread down my legs and dripped down off my inner thighs, and made a gentle tinkling sound as it fell into the bowl. I could hear her breath sharpen, quick little gasps as she tried to maintain some control over her bladder, prolonging the fun. After a few seconds, the flow subsided.I had thought about trying to. Tell me how this can be normal." Hey, you're the guy. Guys are supposed to be experts on dogs. You tell us how this can be normal," Sheila protested."We're only experts on babies," Susan agreed. "We don't know anything about animals. Right Liz?" I don't think I'm an expert on anything any longer," Liz said weakly. "This is really strange." I agree," Ben said in a shaken voice. "This really is strange. I could understand one or two at a time coming in to meet the new person in the house. But. Slow down and make sure each stroke is as hard as you can make it." Alice took her advice and began to beat Bill at a sustainable pace. She would reach as far back as she could, and then bring her arm down with as much force as she could muster making sure to follow through.The effect was almost instantaneous. Bill began to scream and squirm, but Alice held him firm and continued the spanking. Bill's ass was reddening beautifully and his howls were now interspersed with sobbing and blubbering.. No arguments or complaining or the same thing happens." Ok fine." she said.Now I am going to skip past the taxi ride to the bar, even though the cab driver did see up her skirt several times.It took about 30 mins to get to the little bar or perhaps the driver took the long way, so as to see more of Julies pussy. It was a run down building really close to the river, I was getting worried, but we were there and the cab had left, so we entered. My friend was right, we appeared to be the only white.