I placed the part of the edited video that I had made, up to this point, into the machine and hit the auto-repeat button, before I went upstairs and f...ll asleep myself, exhausted.Kelly awoke about 8:30 AM and took note of her surroundings. She was locked inside a small concrete room, two walls were mirrors and the other two painted black. On one of the black walls had a large metal door in it, with a slit cut in the middle, just large enough to pass a tray through. It was a jail door. On the. I guess this "Mile High" club sounded too exciting to pass up! But he apparently didn't want them to see each other naked yet... Why? Oh, God, you're an honorable man ... Am I enticing you to do something against your beliefs? Am I turning you into a "bad boy?" Am I fucking with your morals? OK ... that's just a poor choice of words... Shouldn't I be feeling naughty? She was about to impale herself upon a man she just met again. But I know you ... with every fiber of my being ... I know you. She had to try it...she couldn't resist anymore. The videos were great but she needed more. She'd been scoping out the farm dogs for a while now, trying to figure out which one would be the best to try it out with. She wanted one big enough to mount her, but not too big because she was a virgin after all. She'd picked one of the mutts her parents had, a big black hound looking dog that was close to one hundred pounds. None of the dogs were fixed, so she hoped that would be helpful. She'd set up. It had more of a wet, sloppy slapping sound. This continued for about 10 minutes until the smacking sound was broken by Bob's voice. "That's it." he grunted. "I'm gettin close. Stay with it. Stay in there. Oh yea baby. I'm going to give you plenty of lunch today. You won't be hungry all evening after you slurp this shit up."The more vulgar Bob spoke, the nastier I felt. I was leaking precum in my pants with my hard on. While I was tongue fucking his asshole, my nose was right up against his.