Lena slipped his cock from his mouth, looked up at his face, and saw it contort as he let a loud moan escape. What Lena couldn’t see was the second,... and then the third finger Rebeca had slipped into Mike’s anus. She had him stretched open with those three fingers.“Oh my god, Rebeca,” moaned out Mike.Lena, who was still, face to cock, in front of Mike, leaned around his hip to see what Rebeca was doing. What she saw should have surprised her, but with Rebeca, it didn’t.Rebeca looked at her. Before long, both women were masturbating, although they tried to conceal that fact from each other. Brenda gradually took her clothes off, piece by piece, so she could have better access to her privates. Susan didn't have to, since she was wearing a loose, short summer dress that allowed her to reach and fondle her huge breasts and wet pussy.When Susan had finished her rather lengthy description, Brenda sighed longingly. "Aaaah ... Susan, I've said this before, and I'll say it again: you're. But the sound of the moan was drowned out by a loud growlingbark. "Great, it works. The machinery in the snout of the mask is designed totranslate any sounds you make into..well, you heard," she giggled. She wasabout to leave, but as was her custom, she remembered a few minor details."Almost forgot," she said pulling out a strange butt plug. One end lookedlike a normal butt plug, the other was shaped like a furry tail."Your tail." She eased the butt plug into my asshole, and I could feel. Sally had the vehicle in gear as the door shut and took off like a rabbit into the busy traffic of the airport roadway, dodging in and out of lanes, making the best time she could, I didn’t understand the urgency, but left the driving to her, after all, she lived around here and knew how to get where she was going, scary, but true. By the time we hit the highway, which for those who haven’t been there, has seven lanes north and seven south bound, plus the bus lanes, it had thinned out quite a.