He kept licking like he was on a mission and now Wendy was really going crazy. “Ohhh, King,” she wailed. “Ohh fuck. You, you stupid dog, oohh sh...it.” Now Wendy didn’t want him to stop, He kept licking and his tongue occasionally penetrated deeper inside of her as he savored the flavor of her wet and getting wetter cunt. “Oooohhhh,” She groaned as an orgasmic wave swept through her body. “OOOOHHHH,” She screamed through the most intense orgasm she ever had. The dog’s big broad tongue that could. When I look back, getting involved was simply a matter of meeting a guy who exposed me to it. At first it was following his lead. Over time though it turned into something I enjoyed. For the most part, it was more about curiousity and naughtiness. It was scary and exciting. At first, I felt more like it was happening around me. Something that others were doing, not me. I just happened to be around it. I think though, that I was making excuses. There was a part of me that tried to justify what I. They flirted a little, but were otherwise professional to the point that it seemed like they were ignoring each other.When the final bell rang on Friday afternoon, most of the people in the school left immediately. The football team was off for a week before the sectional playoffs began. No one wanted to be at school once the weekend started.Jake scurried about his room, straightening up the desks, picking up a little bit of trash and even setting up for the following Monday. If things panned. )"Guys, if we're not back at dawn, we'll hide out on Skinny Dipper Island for the day. Cover for us, Okay... ? Don't tell anybody but Lisa and Pete, and then only if they ask."In short order, the three had reached the canoe rack. While Samantha and Karen chose the fastest canoe the camp had (a low-bodied, triple keeled Kevlar lake canoe that was off-limits to all but senior staff), Robert went to get some paddles. They were locked in a metal storage cabinet because porcupines just loved to chew.