.. and in her vagina.By now I was sobbing so hard my chest felt like an exploding bomb. My entire being ached. My vagina was beyond repair and still t...e dog fucked me. "Please God, please don't let him do this to me," I kept saying, overand over again. The words came out as something no human ear could ever have understood, except maybe God's... and I don't think God was listening.Twisted with my head locked against the corner studs, I found myself watching between my legs as the dog wailed. ’ Hanna paused before answering, ‘I’m not sure how I feel about raising my kids in a house with crucifixes.’ ‘What’s wrong with crucifixes?’ Jovita inquired. Hanna tapped her fingers on the table nervously. ‘Praying to a carving of a man is a bit idolatrous.’ Jovita glared at Hanna. ‘I don’t pray to the crucifix. I pray to Jesus. The crucifix only helps to focus my mind on him.’ Hanna declined to mention that she found the concept of praying to a dead man nearly as problematic. Instead, she. "After discovering how delicious sex could be, I was insatiable. Ivan went from using his mouth, to tapping my clitoris with the head of his penis, until I went off, then he would rub the head – hard – against my clitoris until he came all over my tummy and chest."The first time his semen shot up onto my breasts, Ivan crawled up and licked me clean. Watching him collect his own spend made me come without being touched. That night Ivan placed himself between my lips and urged me to taste him. I. The afternoon was warm so seeing as there was no one around we stripped off a bit, if anyone came by we at first sight would look as though we were in our swimmers, but we were clear of the path and low shrubbery shielded us pretty well.The warmth, sound of nature and the red wine relaxed us more as we lay back after the lunch I got the idea of having sex in the great outdoors, Anne seemed to think the idea had merit as well, checking round to make sure we were on her own I eased her breasts.