., SMACK, Aahhhhhh???SMACK, mmmmmm, SMACK, AHHHhhhhhhhhh.? Heather was taking this much easier than Sharon had. I’m sure it was due to two...reasons; one, I wasn’t nearly as efficient at Dave at this, and two, I’m sure she’d spent considerably time over his lap so she was used to this sort of thing. I stopped at eight swats to admire my work, and noticed that her ass cheeks were getting a little red. As I was rubbing the small of her back and getting ready to begin again, she began. I was lay back enjoying the feeling when I felt him on top of me his fur was warm against my body, I could feel him panting hard his cock was stabbing at the opening of my pussy which added to the pleasure when Jayne took hold of it and guided towards the opening of my pussy and he was soon inside me fucking me hard and fast not slowing down the weight of the dog holding me down as I was one of his bitches and his to do as he pleased. I felt his cum filling me up and yet he kept on fucking me. I started to think that maybe I did want to return the favor. Maybe I wanted to experience more. Maybe I was a little Gay? What would it be like to touch his cock? He was handsome, I started to think. Big, broad and muscular.I soon found myself at his apartment, just the two of us. I was nervous and trembling as we stood next to his bed and he lifted my shirt off. Nervous because I realized I wanted him as much as he wanted me. His hands caressed my chest, shoulders and back, then moved to my. Then The Brit said to me. "He will do it, but he doesn't like it either. He insists you never tell anyone, who did it for you." Agreed." I said.When Tomas left he took the shot gun with him. He wanted to do it in his shop at home. I didn't have any problem with that. "So Sylvia, it's been two weeks since we saw Mary Ellen where do you think she is?" Probably California, she was always saying she might go to California." I replied."Sylvia are you alright out there in the county all by yourself,".