2. Meeting of the LoversCiara was showing her roses to Aislinn, the local florist, who had a shop at the village center. Ciara's black ponytail was bo...ncing in agitated agreement as she listened to Aislinn's words."I don't see any marks from bugs or disease on these, Ciara. Did you say all of them just suddenly wilted like this? That's really strange." Hmm..." Ciara muttered. Her attention had been caught by a scene which was taking place on the other side of the street. Niamh's mane of red. Here Major!” Tina directed, giving Susan’s tiny ass cheek a firm slap.Susan could feel Major’s nose and tongue at her pussy licking her and then he mounted her. Tina had put socks on his front paws so his rough pads and nails wouldn’t shred her sides while fucking her.His forelegs were like furry vice grips as he mounted her and shuffled forward. She could feel his hot, pointed cock probing, trying to find her hole. “Guide his cock into your fucking cunt, you whore!” Tina stated firmly.“I’m. I have tried in this life and in so many before this time. Each time, I fail.”I could sense her smile, but underneath, I knew she was suffering far worse than I.“I brought this upon us, Rose,” I confessed. “It was my arrogance, and my ignorance that brought us to this end. I am the one who deserved to suffer, Rose. Not you. Please, my love. Please forgive me.”Hot tears rolled down my face, not simply the tears of my loss, but of regret for the man I once was. One after the other, they poured. “Say it.” “Yes I think she’s pretty, yes I’d like to touch her sweet little pussy” Oh gosh, I knew my orgasm was building, had I really just said that? “I know you do baby, now say her name,” Miles demanded. “L-Lauren” “Say it again!” “Laurennn” I moaned Lauren whom I’d shared beds with at sleepovers and changed in front of, Lauren who I’d practiced kissing pillows with and told all my secrets to. Lauren with her blond hair and her graceful form and her sweet little pussy. Lauren who was.