Greg swatted her bum. "Ow," she said, "what was that for?"He chuckled. "That was for intimating that anything that would keep you in this bed might be...wrong. And just because you have such a nice soft, springy bottom. I just love patting it." That was more than a pat. I'm branded with your fingerprints. Just wait till I get you alone, old man."Greg made a show of looking around the room. He bent over and looked under the bed. Then he grinned at her and said, "Don't see anybody else here. Do. Nicole kept rubbing her swollen clit as he started to rub his cock against her tight little hole.As Joe pushed harder he could feel Nicole's ass giving way to his big cock. Before long Joe had the head of his cock in her ass. "Keep going Joe, I can take it, I want that cock up my ass right now" Nicole said. Joe pushed the rest of his cock up her ass. He fucked her slow at first making sure that her ass was stretched out enough, Nicole kept rubbing her pussy vigorously, her pussy had never. . get that black turd over here... and keep the fucking choke chain on him this time!"Scampi looked up at me and grinned this big, phony grin. "Heh-heh-heh," he said, "you aren't afraid of doggies, are you? Heh-heh." No," I answered matter-of-factly, watching Mr. Clean give commands to the huge poodle.In psychology class, Mr. van Demis taught us about Pavlov and how he taught dogs to drool at the sound of a dinner bell. Mr. van Demis didn't say a word about girls teaching themselves to drool at. Her taut belly was splattered with cum as well, and her whole body glistened with sweat. Her long, lithe legs wobbled slightly as she walked, and she leaned gratefully on Benedict as they made their way down the brightly-lit corridor, deliriously happy to be lucky enough to be his assistant."So, what was your favorite part of tonight's show, Tejal?" Benedict asked his new assistant, grinning at her wickedly as he opened the door to their dressing room. He took one of her breasts roughly in his.