There is something so erotically charged about a girl with a good arse in a tight-fitting skirt I muse to myself as I watch her walk back to the bar t...o get the barman to make my drink.I smile, looking up at her when she returns with the large glass, ice cubes clinking as she places it on the table. The squat bottle of tonic bubbling away beside it. She has such vivid green eyes and flaming red hair; I’m almost hypnotised by them as she quietly asks me if there is anything else she can get. With a grin, he shifted into a black fox, and joined me. We tugged on each other’s ears, and played chase. We were having a ball, when he accidentally bumped my arm. With a slight groan, I abruptly shifted back and sat on the floor, cradling my broken arm. Riley changed back, and sat down beside me. A worried frown marred his features as he wrapped his arms around me. ‘What did you do to her?’ A sharp, shrill voice demanded from the end of the hall. Looking up, I watched as Angel ran down the. I didn’t know what to do. Should I stop this violence to her tits and pull her out of those holes? Or should I push against her back, pressing her tits even further into those holes, preventing her from escaping the pain she seemed to be enjoying so deeply?But then something must have really happened to her because Samantha jumped back, taking her tits out of the holes, retreating to the safety of our booth. She looked down at her tits and then looked at me. Slowly, she turned to face me,. The body paint lay close by and I slathered it on her big bouncy tits. He was in there like a shot, licking away at her tits and her nipples. I pushed her back so that she was leaning back with her hands on the floor and slathered it round her clit. The dog followed its nose and was soon licking away at her while I was firmly embedded in her cunt. She squirmed and I was so turned on I didn’t last long. We both came together.We lay there for a while the dog sniffing around us. It licked the.