. “I don’t think so ... I don’t plan to keep doing it. This is one time to freak him out. Hopefully it won’t be too disgusting, and I’ll hav...e a little fun with it ... But no, I can’t see myself becoming a, erm ... What would it be? A full-time dog-slut?”We cut to Charley on that comment, our implication being that Charley IS a full-time dog-slut.“In that case, I suppose we should get right to the action...” Says Charley. “And to do that ... We’re going to need a doggy...”She turns around and. It was to be a long, long night! By dawn he was hung on the chains, his strength long gone, tears dampening his cheeks, enough was enough. She appeared at the door, brisk and energetic ignoring his distress she refitted the noose, unclipped the wristlets from the chain and towing him on his jelly like indoors pointing him to a seat at the table where she had laid his breakfast and a huge mug of tea which he slurped with enthusiasm.“I can see your tired!” she said, “tuff titty your going to. My balls boiled. I wanted to pound her petite body hard. My orgasm was close.I started banging her really hard then, fast and furious, I couldn’t hold back anymore. Holding, pulling her hips hard, I exploded, shooting spurt after spurt of cum into her body. My body convulsed, my knees almost buckling as my orgasm ripped through my crotch. I humped her hard, driving my deflating cock in and out of her sopping cunt. I clutched her head, desperately, as I emptied myself in her, spasm against her. Tina was going all out to put on a show. She danced with all three of the Mexicans. Slow dancing, her arms up and around their necks. Her big boobs flattened against their chests, Her pussy grinding into them. Their hands on her ass. I wondered if they were going to fuck her on the dance floor.They sat back down in their booth and did some more drinking. Tina acted as though she didn't know she was topless.A few minutes later she and the youngest of the Mexicans came running out of the back.