”An hour later, there was one very agitated General and one very intrigued Colonel. The General glared at the screen as he said, “Three hundred me...ers and change and they’re suddenly back at their starting point with an infinity sign showing for distance traveled. No arc as they swung around, just a total reversal of direction between one frame and the next. It’s as if they just spun on their axes and were back where they started, but facing the entrance crack instead of facing away from it. We. ..” She pronounces Brigitte as Brig-Eet-Ah. She continues, “I’m 42 years of age, and I’m from Bexley in London ... And I ... Like to fantasize about have sex with dogs all of the time...” And she giggles the cutest giggle you can imagine.We cut to footage of her in a small park, reading a newspaper, looking over the top of it at passing couples – paying attention to a young woman throwing a ball for her Dalmatian. Reading some more of her paper, looking a little flustered, then being distracted. She and Ken did it all the time with her usually on top.But this was with a woman, and when Brenda looked up, what she saw was Helen's pink hairless cunt hanging over her mouth.There it was. She could smell it. She felt Helen's mouth on her pussy and she knew Helen expected her to do the same.Why not? Brenda thought. I owe her that much. Besides, she was curious what it would be like. Helen's hairless cunt looked succulent and tasty.Closing her hands over Helen's ass, Brenda pulled the blonde's. We both were in the same blanket on the same bed drinking vodka and watching TV. He was still holding my hand and was kissing it from time to time. I was quiet drunk by now. Then he told me affectionately “My sweet doll, please come and rest in my arms”. I could not refuse and came instantly in his arms with my head resting on his shoulders and his hand around me. Then he started stroking my head, cheeks, lips like he was doing in the car. Slowly his hands wandered below the blanket and he.