Sissy had protested at first and begged to be exempted from this requirement, but had nonetheless dutifully complied. Of course, the humiliation had s...erved as a powerful turn-on for the cock-mad slut, and every day since, without any instigation from me, Helmut had enjoyed unloading his long, slimy dog-cock into a talented teen throat.Even now, the big German Shepherd lay curled up in the corner of the room, watching us dolefully with liquid brown eyes, a sedate repose that could only mean that. After an hour or so, I could feel his dick getting hard against my ass crack. I pushed my ass back into his crotch. He rolled over to his night table, opened the drawer, and took something out, before shutting it. I rolled over on my stomach hoping he took out a condom from his drawer. I could hear the tell-tale ripping of a wrapper followed by the popping of a plastic cap. He pulled my panties down in the back as he straddled me on his knees. Suddenly, I felt his tongue on my ass cheeks as he. "It's nice and soft."So I reached for her head with my left hand."Not that hair!" She giggled softly, nudging my leg with hers under the table.I flushed. "Oh!" Sliding my hand up her thigh, I felt the soft curls of her pussy. Her thighs opened, letting my fingers nestle between them against the warm, humid softness of her pussy."Oh, that's nice," she purred when I moved my fingers against her."Like that?" I asked, my dick leaking precum."Uhm hmmmm," she assured me, stroking my cock, running her. Tim reached down and pulled Bills shirt off, then his shorts. As he stepped out of his shorts Bills dick grew thick and stiff. Bill grabbed Tims waist and pulled him close, Tim stroked Bill slow as they kissed again. Tim laid on the bed with his legs hanging off. Bill went to the desk, and came back with a tube. Bill said for me to stand between Tims legs. When I was there he said to hold a hand out. When I did he squeezed so gel out on my fingers and said to rub it on Tims hole. When I turned.