Soon she was sweating like a race horse again. Rivulets ran down the sides of her full, B-cup tits. Her shirt clung to the wet skin. The mower's seat ...was so slippery she had to hold the steering wheel with both hands while going around the turns.The way the vinyl scrubbed across her bare genitals heightened her arousal. The brunette had to put on hand between her parted thighs on the straight shots for added excitement. Why hadn't she brought her vibrator, Maddy wondered as she curled a finger. More hormones would be released as breasts swelled and bodies filled with life, until they finally gave birth and the cycle repeated itself anew, with more curious cocks assuring themselves that they were sliding into those slick, irresistible pussies just for a moment, before they too were inexorably caressed into blissful, lifegiving release.Was that all she was? A slave to her instinctual desire to breed? Even with her sudden realization that she had only come here to get fucked, she felt. “We’re going to get you dressed up but now we don’t time.Mom will be back shortly but on Saturday she is going tovisit her sister and will be gone all day. Don’t make anyplans for Saturday Don,” Jane said as Don put on hispants.*** Chapter 3 ***Don was anticipating Saturday with both positive andnegative emotions. His playtime with his sisters was mostenjoyable but he did not know what they would do next.“Jane, you and your brother are going to be okay. When Molly felt Humper's rough tongue start lapping at the excess semen that was leaking from her pussy lips, she knew she was about to get dog-fucked, and she could tell from the sound that this was some big dog. She'd never had the experience of being taken sexually by a horny canine lover, but Molly steeled herself for the unknown experience she knew she was about to have.Humper knew exactly what to do with a wet-pussied female already in the traditional dog-fuck position in front of him. He.