When he entered me, it was a sensation that I never experience before, he pounded me like a little whore. His body slamming against mine, going quicke...r than I had seen men do on those dvds. Bailey was licking my arm, pining, but my mind was elsewere. After another orgasm I started wondering, what am I doing have sex with my dog. I tried to push him away from me, but it was like his cock was stuck inside me, it felt like he had a ball on his cock and it was too big for him to remove himself. I. I have one. How do I know when I’m cured?Dr K: Now that is an excellent question. What makes you think you aren’t already cured?She held her arms out and gestured down her body.Dr K: I don’t want you to get hung up on the idea that being cured depends on your appearance. The two things are linked but the one does not depend on the other.MD: But I don’t look normal.Dr K: There is no such thing as a normal look. Everybody looks different.MD: You know what I mean.Dr K: Yes, I do. But your physical. Good. Put your face on the car." He ordered and she did what he said, placing her long smooth arms above her head and then bent over, placing her face gently on the clean hood of the car. Damn, he thought to himself as he looked at her ass. Looking away, he grabbed her wrists and handcuffed them together. "Not so hard." She whimpered and he was about to apologize but he kept his mouth shut. "You have the right to remain silent." He muttered under his breath and then brought her to the. Finally from the basement, they yelled, “Ready!” It was my time to go.I slowly opened the door to Jeff’s room. The lights were out, but I could still make out the general shape of most of the furniture. I took off my shirt and shoes first. It was a little cold in there and I could feel my skin starting to tense up a bit. Then I took off my pants. My cock was tenting out the front of my boxers, but I figured what the hell, the girl in the closet should be expecting that. I moved to the closet.