Sasha made herself comfortable, lying down on the floor, underneath our feet. Once Jim's computer desktop finally appeared, I was shocked when I saw that he had it wallpapered with a very large photo (it filled the 32-inch monitor screen) that showed a small-breasted, naked woman who had started out on all fours on the floor, as she was attempting to let her pet male German Shepherd teen mount her from behind, in a true doggie-style position. "Oh God, Jim! That's disgusting!" I said, without really meaning to. The words just automatically came out of my mouth in reaction to the picture itself. "Oh, come off it, Deb! I know you don't really feel that way. You're still lookin' right at the picture, for Christ's sake!" And Jim was right. In fact, I couldn't stop staring at that large, high-resolution, color photograph. It was thai truly mesmerizing. The big, furry dog in the computer desktop wallpaper photo was already positioned on top of the woman's back, and had a front paw forearm pressed against each Hardcore side of her waist, trying to hold her in place, underneath him. But the naked young lady had lifted up her right hand, and was reaching down between her legs to grab hold of the slick shaft of dog's blood-engorged penis, in order to help guide it into her own vaginal girlfriend opening, which was only about a quarter-inch away from the end of the weird-looking, pointy-tipped amateur doggie-dick. And that Shepherd's doggie-dick in the picture was fascinating. My hips lifted off the towel as I started to cum. Painfully yanking my head back. The question, then, was how to implement it and that had always been the issue. Now, what the hell? My cock cleaned I went back to her, moved the fucking machine behind her, slid the fake cock in her pussy and turned the machine on medium speed. It was an easy task as we both had each other thai on our hooks. I think that deserves a kiss!” With that Jessica leans down closer to Hardcore me and plants a long slow tender kiss on my cheek, the fact that it was just off girlfriend my lips didn’t escape me. Tim, Tomas, and Mark stiffen up in anticipation. "Not on my own." I got up and walked back to the shower with a smile on my face and a satisfied feeling in my pussy. A few minutes later Matt can hear the shower running. amateur I was just . . .” “Si.” The peanut-gallery cops applauded as Amy, wearing only pasties, a skimpy thong and go-go teen boots was marched between them and a mustached cop held the door open, making an exaggerated bow. Her hands were playing with his balls while her mouth bobbed up and down on his dick.