She felt as if she were in a transit station for the universe, the only place where one could feel completely alone, yet hold in their hands any endin... they desired. Despite the silver lining, she would be glad to get on the road again. The diner sat like an old Formica music box stuffed in a forgotten dark closet of the world, shining unearthly white in the despair. The buzzing of the florescent lights fed her growing anxiety. She eyed a jukebox in the corner but couldn’t get her legs to move.. Both guys got up all covered in sweat. They walked around me a few times. That's when I noticed the girl was recording on her phone. She said well folks, looks like she wants more. Another couple pillows were placed under my lower back and a big dog was brought in. He sniffed at my dicklet and then my boi pussy. He got really excited. The guys got him to mount me. I could see his doggy cock push out it's sheath. I've never been fucked by a dog before but I didn't have much of a choice here. In the past her need to cum always competed with her strict Catholic upbringing. For their first meeting Jim had been the forbidden fruit, the sexy stranger with the deep voice that had made her melt with desire. Every day since their first encounter Marie had relived their lustful time of pleasure. While sitting at her computer, without her panties, she would re-read his stories. As she became excited she would stimulate a climax, by shamelessly slipping her fingers deep inside her wet pussy. ..and before we knew it, we were on the couch, kissing each other passionately. She took off her jeans and blouse and our kissing became more and more passionate. I loved to see how the more passionate we became, the younger and even prettier she looked. She really seemed to enjoy it and so did I(she's a good kisser). We decided to move to the bedroom(the only room with 4 walls that would give some kind of privacy), because we weren't too keen to be seen by everyone. Seeing her lying there on.