Natasha leaned onto Karen’s back with her arms around her. After a while they slowly started talking again, which led to a bit of necking and kissin...g. They drank their Irish coffee and as the alcohol started to kick in they all started to feel better. Karen looked wantonly into his eyes, her eyes full of tears.“I want you both to make love to me tonight.” She kissed him feverishly with parted lips, pressing her tongue against his lips. He sucked her tongue into his mouth. Natasha gently. She screamed as the dogs large , long cock was driven deep into her virgin pussy. She opened her mouth to scream and her head was grabbed and forced down onto a dogs cock of a dog that was laying on its back under her face. She was forced to eat dog cock as she was fucked by another dog. Her mouth and cunt was filled by dog cum from multiple dogs and she had multiple orgasms. Once each dog had used her each young man filled her womb with their sperm. She hated that a dog had taken her. ‘We still hafta find you some decent clothes and things.’ After our mutual revelations, we walked on into the barn and over near the tack room. Grandpa started rummaging around in a stack of wooden boxes, pulling one out to the side every now and then. Soon he had three setting side by side. ‘Here we go … this is all the stuff the army sent back. It ain’t much – not for the six years you’ve been gone. Well there’s a small mercy –– at least they didn’t steal your guns or books. They even threw. They were bikers, but they weren't. By that I mean they were all wearing riding leathers and had brain buckets on the floor next to their chairs, but there were no colors on display, no pony tails and beards and what skin I saw was free of tattoos. Three guys and four girls who liked to ride. That meant that at least one of the girls had her own scooter and as I watched the group I tried to figure out which one it was.The group was the reason I was there. I'd stopped in two weeks ago. It was.