Young Christopher just gasped, still finding it hard to believe that this was happening. His prick was standing up like a periscope as if it, too, wan...ed to observe."I'm not sure how to do it," Linda whispered. "Should I get down on the floor or get him up on the bed or what?"Veronica, equally inexperienced in the sucking of canine cock, wasn't sure, either.But then Brutus yelped and sprang up on the bed with his front paws, so that he was braced there astride Linda's pelvis, his prick jutting. Taking me by the hand, she led the way. John came behind us. He lingered at the bottom of the stairs (he confessed later that this was to upskirt me). In the bedroom, John quickly striped off and sat on the bed. He was already hard. As instructed, I started to undress. Ann helped me with my zip then sat at her dressing table. It was thrilling to obediently strip for my audience. I felt strangely too shy to look directly at Ann but I was very conscious of her gaze. I was also very aware that. Brent impatiently shoved his cock into her throat, causing Ginger to gag before she accustomed herself to his rhythm and relaxed enough to deep throat his cock.Behind her, she could feel Eaton?s hands resting on her spread cheeks, his thumbs rubbing circles and spreading her pussy lips open. As if to make her desires known, she thrust back against him. The hands disappeared. ?Stay still or you won?t get what you want. Your pleasure comes only when I deem it.?True to his word, Eaton would still. He wanted it to last a long time. He had me suck him for several minutes but stopped me before he was about to come. Jerry stood up and took his position behind me. He had taken a tube of lube from the same brown bag that once contained the clothes and applied a generous amount to his cock. He flipped up up my skirt, pushed down my panties, and fucked me. My early preperartions came in handy when Jerry's cock slipped up my asshole and deep up my rectum. He pumped his hips furiously for a while..