A soft length of rope served as a belt. The pantaloons were sheer and seemed almost transparent as they allowed the observer to clearly see Kathleen�...s sex and bottom. Kathleen thought they looked obscene.The other article of clothing was a tiny maroon vest. It did conceal the outer swells of the sizeable breasts but left the lower and inner swells available to be admired and offered occasional peeks at the cute, pink nipples. Kathleen thought that she looked like a pornographic version of a. ....Her breathing is the same but she is very faintly gyrating against me....i think to myself "maybe she is dreaming about being fucked".. I start to get nervous, a shot of adrenaline starts coursing through my veins-So i take it 1 step further. I lift the side of her panties and slide my finger underneath. she is soaked- as i insert a finger into her pussy-and start pumping in and out, she begins to gyrate more and more- Then i notice she stopped snoring- oh fuck she is awake! My heart skips. He was on his knees pulling weeds when a shadow crossed over him."Hi, Mr. Jefferson." I see you're taking good care of her garden." Oh, hello, Carol." Yeah, doing what I can to make it look nice. Sure wished she was here. I'm afraid I'm not very good with flowers and such."Carol Biggins lived across the street. It was the beginning of summer and she was home from collage. She knelt on the grass facing him and started pulling weeds."I know you miss her. We all do very much." Thank you. It's nice. Not when people see the photos I will have. They will love to see this bitch being mounted by a dog”. A cheer went up. Just then, Buster having licked Beth until she was wet, mounted her. Obviously Tess’s training had been thorough as it took only a couple of thrusts for him to find his target. Feeling the wetness he drove forward, his cock spilling pre-cum. Once inside he rammed home. Beth screamed as she felt him bury his cock fully inside her. “NO NO NO” she wailed but Buster would not be.