"Bark like a dog,slave," she growled, as she continued to ram me. "Arf, arf. Arf, arf ar-oooOOO," I yelped. "YOU bark like a dog, slave," Mistress Sky...e commanded from across theyard. "And don't YOU stop," she growled at me. I could faintly hear thelaughter of Brittany and Skye over the raucous panting, barking andyelping of Summer and myself. At that moment, I realized I had yet againsunk to a new low: I was a slave that was being mounted and fucked byanother slave. For a fleeting moment, I. " Brenda, I am not that guy, he may not have wanted a dog fucking cunt with a bastard child as you put it, but I do, more than I've ever wanted anything in my life. I want you to be my wife Brenda, I want Amy to be my daughter, I want to marry you so you will know I will never leave you." My first husband left me, why do you think you're different?" He never pinched your clit did he?"Her mouth dropped open and she sat in stunned silence for several long moments."No, he never did. You are. It intoxicates me. Brenda then sits up and pulls Connie up from between her legs grabbing and demands that she sit on her face now and reaches down to Connie's thick wet bush and starts massaging it with her whole hand. Connie's big bush must stand out a good inch from my perspective. My wife slides up to meet Connie at eye level. They immediately start licking each other’s lips, faces and necks, and in the most passionate way, I swear. My wife’s hand is still down vigorously frigging Connie’s. He came up, dazed and confused, to everyone’s laughter.Still laughing I said, “Stay right there, little bro, let me show you how it’s done!”I took three steps, bounced as high as I could and set up for my patented angle bomb. I planned on landing just far enough away from Bob to ensure the eight-foot splash would nearly drown him. Just as I set, however I felt myself stop. I looked over and Bob was smirking.Meanwhile, Jessica was gasping, seeing me floating in midair. “What the heck?”“Bob,.