She gasped as the long, wet thing licked and entered into her vaginal slit with relentless force that could not be denied at this point of their coupl...ing.She knew that he would soon be inside her and her blindness was a blessing because she imagined the sturdy dog as a knight in shining armor ready to pierce her feminine defenses with his hardness hard with anticipation of her complete surrender.Patricia knew that she was ready, willing and able to be Sampson’s bitch once again knowing that the. One rough hand on her smooth lower back, preventing her from rising, the other keeping the tether from ever growing slack.Every struggle resulted in her closer to him, more and more penetrated. Scrabbling forward choked her, pausing gave her less leash. Inch by inch he entered her, her every move serving to make the line shorter.Renee kept fighting him, because she couldn't not, but specks of white danced across her vision, and her movements began to grow sluggish.Then Zack drove himself into. Sometimes I could even get a quick flash of the back of her panties if she flipped her skirt hard enough. She never did that to any other guys so I suspected she was smitten with a crush on yours truly.As time went by she would get friendlier with, "Good morning Greg," or "Nice day Greg," even "Nice to see you Greg." Her smiles progressed to her batting her eyes at me whenever we met. I remember one time as she was about to pass me in the hall she (accidentally?) dropped one of her books on the. I couldn’t stand being single so I always had to have a boyfriend. I grew out of that. Especially since I got tied down with this ass I’m with.” “Its cool though. I got you here now. The gods were saving this moment for now.” I laughed. She giggled at my lame joke as well. We stared at each other some more, then I went for it. I moved in and we started kissing. I sucked on her bottom lip, which lead to deep French kissing. She kissed even better than how she did in my fantasy. Felicia was the.