In spite of myself I began getting excited by the situationand the rubbing of his cock against my hardened little clit. I waspractically being raped b... a fucking dog! I thought I must be thedirtiest, sluttiest girl in the world, and the idea filled me withcarnal lust. I came twice before he finished and filled up my fuckhole with his doggy juice. Jack came after him. His cock was longer than the others andseemed to crash into the end of my slithole on each downwardthrust. When he finished. Jenna would snap herself out of her daydream, shake her head trying to get back to reality, and jump back on the treadmill.After about 40 minutes of jogging, Jenna was tired and perspiring freely.“You’re out of shape,” laughed Cindy. “You used to run circles around me.”Cindy grabbed a small towel and wiped the sweat from her brow. As she did this, Jenna couldn’t help but notice the sweat that was running down Cindy’s chest, between the tops of her glistening tits.“Well, I haven’t had the chance. We have years of work ahead of us if that's the case," he said."Yes, we do. I think the first building we need after temporary shelters are finished is a large dry kiln for the lumber and then probably another few buildings for the sawmill," I said."I don't understand why we need a sawmill with Charlie furnishing that plastic lumber he's been providing," Charles said."He can't continue to do that indefinitely. It isn't that he actually can't though, it's that he won't be here after a while.. There she sat where she was told, stripped off the shirt and enjoyed having make-up applied to her jutting breasts. One of the girls iced her nipples gently while another adjusted the platinum blonde wig.The “shoot’ took just about an hour as she posed with several naked men, caressed their muscular thighs, kneaded their throbbing scrotums, licked their engorged cocks and breathed out her lines, ignoring their turgid condition or the hands on her ass, the fingers always probing.Back in the car,.