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The only remaining question was .....how? February The rudimentary outline of a plan has started to come together, and I figured I needed three things to fall in line, to allow me to achieve my goal. First, I needed a dog. There were plenty of offers around online, but caution dictated that this would have to be something I did alone. Although, I sat pondering the PM sitting in my inbox, from a guy a few towns over, offering his three well trained St. Bernards. They were the father and his two boys, both fully grown, so they would work together and this meant nearly a metre of dog cock between them. Rereading it for what seemed like the hundredth time, alternating my mouse between the Reply and Delete buttons, had my juices flowing. The final sentence, which mentioned high definition cameras and how I could wear a mask to protect my identity, sealed the deal for me, and with a click of the mouse button, I watched the message disappear into my trash folder. No asian way was I going to allow someone else to hold this over me, again, and quite frankly, the biggest thrill about this time around, is that this was something that I’m was doing exclusively for myself. Second, I needed a location. At home would seem logical, as our house is secure, the entrance way protected by electric gates, and reasonably isolated. Set back far Hardcore enough on the large lot, none of the nosy neighbours could easily see into the windows from the road, although, the large back garden was definitely out. I can just imagine old Mr Jones, the widower next door who just happened to spend two hours pruning the same ratty hedge last summer, as I sunbathed nude, getting an eyeful of my naked pussy being ramrodded by an eager canine. I’m sure the sight would kill one of them, the hedge or old Mr Jones! Finally, I need opportunity. I knew nothing could happen until and unless my live-in boyfriend was away. And away for a while, not just down the pub for the evening, as I knew from experience that these things can take time. March This is getting annoying, I want to do this, no I NEED to do this, but unless the damned planets align, it doesn’t seem like it’s going to happen. One thing that occurred to me was training as I had no idea if King was trained or not, but by the way he took to me, I am guessing that he was. This needed to be my next task, if I found a dog that was untrained, then how would I train him to perform? Would I need to gangbang train him, or would he just know what to do blowjob naturally? Were there any dangers? For a fleeting moment I entertained the idea of asking my boyfriend if we could get our own dog, but then thought better of it, as until I knew what to do, and whether it would work, it was best that I waited. April Clicking open the password protected file, I reviewed my notes from the various conversations I have had while researching this objective. "Peanut butter - but not too much" was my threesome first point, which made me giggle, as I wondered if a dog preferred smooth or crunchy? "Let them know they are boss and don't push too much, be patient," read the next entry, and I knew that was going to be hardest task, as the desire that has been building for four months now and was burning through me. I thought about it most nights, and especially when my boyfriend took me from behind, which is his favourite position. I would always close my eyes and imagine being covered by a dog’s heavy, furry body, and I would cum hard all over my boyfriend’s cock. "Keep it to a single room, and on a simple command, unless you want them to mount whenever they feel like it." This entry made me laugh, as when I read that line, I couldn’t help thinking to myself, "Single room my ass, if I can find a willing dog and the appropriate privacy, he can fuck me whenever, and where ever, it goddamn likes." It was that final thought that really got me going, and made me mentally picture myself in various rooms of the house, with various dogs covering me, and fucking the life out of me. I couldn’t resist sliding a hand under the waistband of my joggers, and into my panties, and down across my freshly shaven pussy. Whispering to myself under my breath, affirming how I was a dog slut, I could feel myself getting hotter and hotter and the desire to tear my bottoms off and search for my dildo was intense. Resisting the urge, as my boyfriend was just upstairs, I had to make do with just pushing a finger deeply inside myself, then slowly sucking it clean. May Is that understood and agreed?” After a pregnant pause Vicky said, “OK, I agree.” She moaned trying to move into gangbang his lips and hand. He's been quite the help as our labor budget is getting all shot to hell. He threesome tightened his stomach muscles against the wetness of her grinding pussy. She crawled up his body, his cock slipping between her breasts as she slid up the policeman's hard muscled form. Morgan took a deep breath before letting out a high pitched scream, one asian only blowjob a woman could make. Are there things in specific you are looking for?" Rex and Shari kept their promise to help me and pulled my car out after giving me detailed directions to the interstate. James had never imagined that she was in so much pain, and he felt guilty for trying to push her away. I winked at her as I fell to Hardcore my knees. " I said trying to get myself to keep it from going further, despite honestly wanting to continue. When I returned from the bathroom, they were sitting as I left them but they sink more in the sofa and opened their legs wide open. She felt the beings tentacles hands also her nipples, breast and torso.