Sharon immediately went to the large mirror on one wall, and began to strip off her clothes. Looking lustfully at her reflected body as she strips, Ma...k sits on the bed and watches the voluptuous body of his wife emerging from her clothes as he becomes aroused.However, they cannot see that someone else is getting hot with the show. From the other side of the mirror (it is a double vision mirror) the owner of the motel, [Alfred] was self-delighting with the girl's strip. He looks into all the. The water filling her up and then flushed out of her opening. “Such a good girl! You understand that we need to clean you. We can’t mix human and dog sperm.”Terrified, she looked Rob into his eyes.“Yes, you are gonna be a real bitch. We have 12 dogs needing relief. But I have to clean you up completely before we throw you at them.”He stuck the nozzle up her sore ass. “NOOOOO! NO Sir! NOOO! PLEASEEE….NOO!”The ice cold water forced its way into her bowels and it hurt so much! Ohhhh this was bad!. She stood still for a moment, as though considering her options, and then her right hand reappeared in front of her navel. Her fingers circled lightly on her tight stomach, bumping over the depression from time to time. Then her left hand slowly moved from the outside of her hip down between her legs again, sliding a single finger down the very centre of the orange covering, and then dragging the finger back up, pressing hard against the mound under the cloth."God Alan, she can't do that. Don't. "Harriet, I'm not kidding here. I know you've got reservations, and I completely understand them. And if we give it a try and you don't like it, well then we don't go through with the whole thing. But I'll regret it forever if we don't at least give it a go."She sighed. "You're absolutely disgusting."I leaned over the table toward her now, my voice firm. "We've talked about it and you agreed it was a horny idea. I'm not asking you to jump into bed with someone. Let's just see if those guys make.