A quarter cup of dog and woman cum spilled from her cunt, which was yawning open in a grotesque yet highly erotic visage. Exhausted both physically a...d emotionally, Kate lay for a moment in the sand collecting herself. She could feel the hot puddle of cum that had leaked from her under her worn pussy, and she couldnt help but grind into it. She felt humiliated, degraded, ashamed, but far more fulfilled than she ever remembered. Presently, she returned her bra and shorts to her body, and before. They both agreed, albeit for differing reasons, that it had been well worth it. Harry had furthered her reconciliation with Jessica, and Gwendoline had continued her bizarre voyage of self-discovery. Both girls had exercised their bodies to an extent that had lifted them to new levels of exhausted and pleasurable exaltation.Their new host, Gavin did not keep them talking all night like the loquacious Jeremy and they were able to retire early. Their room contained one large bed and all three. Her fingers moved inside herself. He stepped to the shower, and she slid the curtain aside with her free hand. He stepped in under the spray, and sighed at the heat of the water. Her hand found the back of his head, and pulled him to her for a kiss. She felt his erection bounce against her wrist, just inches from her vulva, and then his hands were on her breasts. He cupped them, squeezed them gently, then let go. She wondered briefly why, but concentrated on kissing him. A moment later, she. “Hi,” she said cheerfully. “Can I come in?” “It’s kinda late,” I said meekly, suddenly aware of how exposed I was. “I thought we could chat here.” “Well, it’s kinda personal,” Jenny said as her eyes traced a few stray beads of water travel down my chest. “Besides, we’re friends right?” “Of course we are,” I said as a sudden heat burned my ears and cheeks. I very much wanted to keep it that way, or did I? “Come in.” I led Jenny through the doorway to the sparsely decorated living room, clean and.