"Elliot, what are you doing?" "In the van, baby." "Elliot, don't fool around. I'm not in the mood, I…" I grabbed her arm and pulled her towards me, pulling her off balance. I'dalready cut off a bunch of strips of duct tape and tacked them to my pantsleg, now I dropped the gun and spun her around, pulled off one of the stripsof tape and laid it over her wrist. She was too startled to stop me, and Igrabbed her other wrist and yanked it behind her before she realized what Iwas doing, making her drop her book. I flicked the tape over this wrist tooand it stuck to her like it had been waiting for her all its life. "Elliot! What the hell?" It took maybe two seconds and I had her wrists taped behind her back. I smelledher perfume, the same perfume that had driven me so crazy on our date. Yeah,she had dressed all right, trying to impress someone. That was okay with me.I hoped whoever it was had gotten her hot. I hoped her little pussy was justdripping with juice. I pulled her to the van,. At the sight of the second human vagina the Rotty excitedly and repeatedly began nosing the juncture of Kate’s legs slowly spreading them. She was sickened. "I can't believe this Jess. You're asking me to fuck this dog!"She cried."Kate it's the only way. He'll bite us both if you don't do what he wants"Jessica answered. There they were, Kate and Jessica. Jessica wearing nothing, Kate reclining backwards still propped up by her elbows only with a tiny bikini top on that barely covered the tips of her firm full D cup breasts, watching the Rotty slowly forcing her legs apart. The dog stuck his snout at Kate's pussy and gave a long powerful penetrating lick that plowed up between Kate’s vaginal lips once causing Kate to go stock still with the shock and sensation, as she uttered a slight shuddering noise from the sensation. Again and again the powerful tongue lavishly parted Kate’s vaginal lips and drove up and over her clit, and despite herself, Kate let out small moans despite her.
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