The car rocked for a few minutes and then our friend said we could get back in the car. The smell of sex was strong and I remember a twinge of disgust...that my friend was so hard up that he had to stoop to getting laid with this older lady. We hadn’t gone more than a few more miles when the other guy in the back seat with our lady friend asked that we pull over again. I couldn’t believe my ears but I had pretty much seen it all by now and decided to do as he asked. It didn’t take him but a. It was unusual for her to beat me out of bed for once but today was her birthday after all.The only thing better then her adorable face had to be her body I thought. She had the face of an angel and the body of a goddess. She had a lovely curvaceous hourglass figure with two massive melons hung beneath her like rip fruit ready to be plucked from a tree in the night shirt she was still wearing which hung off one shoulder. Each one of her mouth watering breast was the size of a cantaloupe. She. Instead, after dinner and the evening entertainment, I was sent to his bed! The first night, I was still in that humiliating doggie costume, with brindle full length gloves, leggings with knee pads and ankle straps, and the corset. The only concession was that the dreadful doggie muzzle mask was removed, obviously so that I could use my mouth to please my new husband, and perhaps his friends.The mask was removed as part of the evening entertainment, and I had to give a demonstration of my. Let's go hunting." I had called out in English, which she couldn't understand, but the bravado did wonders for my spirits. I didn't bother to give a last look at our reluctant hosts; I had stomached as much of their weak hospitality as I could stand. My mom had taught me to be polite and I had gone out of my way for these people. Some folks are just assholes.Outside near the tree line, I sent a weak spread in the direction from which the sound came. The rift was a blatant tear in the very.