..Tell me if you want me to stop!..." she purred as she looked over her glasses with her deep brown eyes shining at him. Once again she gripped his bu...ning shaft and beat it furiously. With no lubrication, she knew her pistoning hand was chafing John's already livid flesh terribly. With a cruel smile she just closed her hand tighter."Gaaahhh!...Naaaaa!...Godddd!..." he moaned, his cock burning like it was being held in a fire. He thrashed in the chair but she had restrained him too tight to put. After a lengthy apology from the owner and a bandage for her arm, the incident was largely done with, but Amy couldn’t move on. The owner even paid her a grand out of pocket to cover damages to her wellbeing, but she didn’t spend it. Every time she saw a dog she was reminded of her bite, the humiliation and the trauma. She couldn’t go for runs because trails are full of dog walkers, and leaving her dorm to attend lectures was doable, but brought the risk of another wild dog attacking her. Just. We sat sipping on our lattes while she told me a little about herself. Olivia grew up in California but moved around a lot. Her mom and dad divorced nine years ago when she was eleven. She moved out at eighteen, and lived with her boyfriend for a year. "How did you get by?" I asked. She said, "You mean, how am I making a living?" "Yes. You seem pretty successful. What do you do?" "I'm a model." "That's easy to understand. You are gorgeous! Do you model for any of the brands I've heard about?". As he approached my wife was playing with her pussy with one hand and teasing a nipple with the other.As he got up to the car I let her window down so he could feel her tits which he took no time in doing, she was loving it and getting very turned on.. but so was I and the guy having a good feel of her tits.She reached out and rubbed his cock through his jeans, looking for the zip to get it out.When I hear the zip come down I was so hard.I told her it would be easier if she opened the door, so.