I looked back into his light green eyes, and he stared back. It was silent as he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. My mind told me it was wron... to be kissing him, but who was I kidding. I knew I liked it, I wanted it. I kissed him back gently, and then pulled away. He pulled me back to him and kissed me again, with just a touch more pressure. I could sense the urgency, the want and need of my lips on his. I realized I needed him Just as much as he needed me. We kissed harder, and I. I started to run my hands over his hard torso. This went on for a long time, licking, nibbling and kissing. I felt his manhood poke insistently against my treasure trove. My lover covered in sweat paused to unpack a condom, which he then deftly wrapped around his glistening wand of love, ready to perform its magic. I knew my hour had arrived and looked on with anxiety as he placed it at the mouth of my tunnel of love. I managed a little smile and opening my thighs invited him to become one. The pleasure turned to pressure as she felt Mickey’s dick seemingly expand at her entrance. His knot she thought, though she was just along for the ride and tried to widen her legs to lessen the feeling trying to bruise her pussy lips. She accepted she couldn’t escape and just wanted this over.Tom zoomed in on the camera, that little slut was spreading her whore legs! Those long, silky smooth cheerleader legs. The thought came as a lightning bolt, he’d never looked at her this way, and now. As I passed, a normally clad Dom picked up the flogger and gave three good swats to her behind, after which she murmured ‘Thank you’ as he replaced the flogger and walked away. This apparently was how she would be spending her evening. I made my way over to the area of cages, a number of which were occupied, and a sign there read ‘Feel free to feed the animals’, which more that a few people did, tossing in pieces of doggie treats from large bowls outside the cages, hooting as those.