‘Well let’s see what I can find in the drawers,’ you respond as you look in the night stand. You find something that peaks your interest and pul...l out some lube and anal beads. ‘Would you like to ty these?’ ‘Sure,’ is her enthusiastic answer. She lies on the bed with her back arched and ass up in the air. You open up the lube and drizzle some lubricant onto her ass hitting the top of the crack and having it trickle the short distance to the entrance of her ass. You move your head in, gripping. Jasper leaned into her hand and her tail wagged faster.“I always give my female dogs male names,” said Bob.Mandy knelt and Jasper curled her body to lean into Mandy. Mandy stroked her back and the dog lay down, rolling over and spreading her rear legs, exposing her mottled belly.“Good grief,” snorted Bob. “She’s showing obeisance. I’ve never seen her do that to anybody but me!”“You poor girl,” cooed Mandy, stroking the dog’s belly. The skin there was soft and smooth. Jasper whined again. “Did. Her breasts fluttered free of the fabric casing, her nipples erect and begging to be licked. I pushed her onto the bed and started laying light kisses from her chin to her nipple, licking and sucking the little piece of flesh as she squirmed with delight under me. She was moaning now, deep, instinctual. Somehow I was pleased with myself, savoring the orgasms to come. I kissed down her belly button and was met with her exposed, pulsing, swollen, drenched clit. She smelled like what I would. He's even signed me, a looping black squiggle, right in the centre of my left butt cheek. You kind of have to admire the guy's style.I walk out of a thankfully deserted girls bathroom in the language block to find myself surrounded by a group of guys from the year below me. I recognise them as sports types before my cheerfulness evaporates into fear. I look at one, the biggest, half a fraction of a second too long, and suddenly all five of them are trying to hurt me. Hands push and pull, a fist.