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Her Four Legged Lovers
Chapter 1
Tammy Gunther hurried up the steps to the library, her
knees shaking in expectation. This was her third visit to
the library since discovering a secret place in the back,
hidden by bookcases and stacks of books. She stepped into
the large main room and saw Bill Anderson standing behind
the long counter, stamping returned books. She smiled
demurely. Her stomach turned to jelly as she passed by him
on her way to the back of the library, where she could look
at the pictures of dogs and ponies in the colorful picture
books.
"Hi, Tammy," Bill whispered, seeing the young girl, her
face flushed with excitement.
"Hello, Mr. Anderson," she said softly, her cheeks flaring
red from embarrassment and her eyes sparkling with her
special secret.
"You're kind of late tonight. We're going to be closing
soon."
Tammy frowned, her creamy complexion tinted with a pink
glow. "I know. I had to finish my chores before dad would
let me out."
"You going back to look at the stack of dog books again?"
he asked, knowing about the child's preoccupation with
dogs.
"Uh huh," she nodded, her stomach churning.
"I'll bet you're going to own a kennel when you get out of
high school."
"I am," she said. "I'm also going to be a vet." Except
for her fascination with dogs, Mr. Anderson was her only
childhood crush since reaching puberty.
"Don't get lost back there," Bill teased, watching her
leave. He ogled the child's long legs, the white knee
socks that covered her calves, and the skirt that touched
her knees. His cock twitched. This kid was definitely a
hot, primed virgin. He rubbed his crotch, deciding that
tonight he was going to get the young girl to fuck him.
Tammy hurried to the back of the library and the seclusion
of the last aisle. She had felt Bill's eyes on her and she
swallowed the lump in her throat. She always got one when
she talked with him. With not much time left, she selected
her favorite book right away, not bothering to work her way
up to it.
She went to the back of the aisle and turned the corner;
her hidden cubbyhole was empty. There were stacks of books
lining the walls and piled high on the floor. She sat in
her special secret spot between the stacks of books. Her
heart pounded as she leafed through the pages. She gulped,
her hand automatically going to her crotch.
"Aaaaaaah," she sighed softly as she groped under her red
plaid skirt, touching the velvety lips of her virgin pussy.
She was glad she didn't wear panties tonight. They were
always such trouble and, the last time, in her haste to
leave just before closing time, she had almost left them on
the shelf.
Tammy moaned, her fingers stroking the soft puffy lips of
her tender cunt. She gazed at the pictures of the dogs,
wishing her father would buy her one. Slowly, she turned
the pages, feasting her eyes on the large sleek
animals---the Great Danes, greyhounds, and Doberman
pinschers, also the long-haired ones; the German shepherds
and the collies. The juices in her hot bubbly pussy were
beginning to flow, soaking her probing fingers.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" she sighed as she imagined their giant
animal cocks sticking out from between their powerful hind
legs. Her fingers tweaked her hard and pulsing clit. She
could feel her insides turn to mush and she gasped, soft
gasps that were absorbed by the books surrounding her.
Closing her eyes, she lowered the book to the floor. She
squirmed on her soft ass, her fingers delving into the
opening of her sweet tender pussy. The only thing keeping
her from plunging deeper was the thin skin that held her
virginity intact.
"Ooooooh," she cooed. Her other hand slid to her tits,
rubbing the fleshy globes through her soft sweater and bra.
She kneaded her tittie-flesh, panting as she rocked on her
cute ass cheeks, her fingers working feverishly on her tiny
clit.
Bill Anderson stood against the wall; the books on the
shelves were discreetly positioned just right. He watched
Tammy, his throat parched, while the schoolgirl played with
her wet, furry pussy. His cock was rock hard. He left,
anxious to lock up the library.
Minutes later, with no one in the library except him and
Tammy, Bill returned to his position behind the bookshelves
to watch the horny young teenager. She was still in the
same position; her legs spread, her skirt around her waist
and her fingers playing with her hot gorgeous cunt, a
dreamy look in her wide blue eyes.
It was only by accident that he had found her this way the
other evening. He had been looking for her to ask if she
wanted to share a soda during his break. It was then that
he saw her playing with herself while staring at the books
about dogs. For two nights, his dreams were filled with
the child, his cock fucking her pussy while hairy dogs
licked her virgin body.
Tammy heard a noise and stopped, her ears tuned to any
activity nearby. She heard nothing and returned to her
pussy, with no intimation of what time it was or that Bill
was leering hotly at her from the next aisle.
Bill Anderson watched for a few more minutes, and decided
to make his move. With the library closed, he was sure he
could devise some way to get into her pussy. She was
definitely a hot and horny kid. He walked around the
bookshelf and into her secret spot. He stared down at her
for almost a full minute before she realized that he was
there.
"AHHHHHHH!" she gasped aloud, trying to pull her skirt
down in a rush. "What? What...are...you doing here?" She
was about to cry. The shame of being caught was too much
for her to handle.
"Don't be upset," Bill soothed, crouching down. He smiled
warmly at the teenager. "I'm not going to say anything."
Tammy avoided his eyes. She wanted to die! He had seen
her pussy. He had seen her do things to herself. What
must he think of her?
"Relax, Tammy," he urged, resting his hand on her bare
knee. "What I saw will never leave this room. I promise."
She sniffed back her tears. "Honest?"
He nodded. His rigid cock was driving him crazy and he had
every intention of taking advantage of this virgin
teenager's predicament. "Only if you promise to do
something for me," he added, a sly wolfish grin on his
face.
She looked at him suspiciously. "What do you want?"
"I'll tell you later. I'm curious about the books you're
looking at. You could use books from the anatomy section
with lots of naked men. Why do you look at dogs while you
play with yourself and not men?"
She gulped. Her throbbing heart felt as if it would leap
out from her throat. Her face burned red. "I saw my older
sister doing it with a dog about a year ago, before she
went away to college. I'm shy around boys ..." She
shrugged wondering if what she said made any sense.
"Dogs can't tease you either or tell on you, huh?" He
smiled disarmingly.
"Yea," she said, sensing he understood. She really didn't
know why she liked to think about dogs, except that her
sister did things with dogs and she had always looked up to
her sister. Ever since that one episode, sex and dogs
turned her on.
"Have you ever let a dog lick you down there, Tammy?" he
asked, pointing to her pussy now covered by her skirt.
"No," she whispered, wishing he would stop talking about
it. Talking about sex with him was arousing, but
embarrassing.
"I have a few dogs at my place," he said. "Would you like
to visit me sometime?" He winked. "You might have a lot
of fun with them."
Tammy's heart skipped a beat. Her face flushed. This was
a chance to do all the things she wanted to do, to satisfy
her desires about animals and let them do the things she
saw the dog do with her sister. "If I came to your place,
would you tell anyone?" she asked suspiciously.
"Whatever you do, or I do, will always be our secret."
He was rubbing her warm thigh, inching under her skirt.
Her attention was so concentrated on what she was planning
with his dogs, she didn't seem to notice him. His hand
inched up the warm flesh of her thigh, closer to the fuzzy
patch of pussy hair that covered her virgin cunt.
"What are you doing?" she asked nervously, feeling his
hand probe under her skirt.
"I want to see your pussy again," he said, his voice hoarse
with emotion. He used the word, pussy, intentionally.
"Oh, no," she gasped, squeezing her legs together, trying
to push his hand away.
"If you don't let me see you," he threatened, "you can't
come over to my place and see my dogs and I'll have to call
your parents and tell them what I found you doing back
here."
"You wouldn't," she cried, tears rolling down her red
cheeks. "They'd beat me."
"Let me see your pussy, then." He waited, challenging the
child with his eyes, hoping the threat would work.
Defeated, Tammy frowned, her full bottom lip jutting out in
a sad rejected pout. "Okay," she sobbed fretfully. With
trembling hands, she slid her skirt up her thighs, stopping
just before her pussy hair became exposed.
"Sorry, Tammy " Bill gulped, holding his passion in check.
"All the way, or I tell." Ripping the child's clothes off
wouldn't do him any good. He wanted her to do it because
she wanted to. He peered under the hem of the skirt,
catching a glimpse of her beautiful virgin pussy.
"Promise you'll never tell," she begged, her lower lip
quivering.
"I promise." He rested his hand on her knee, waiting for
her to comply.
Her heart thumped as Tammy lifted the skirt to her waist,
exhibiting her pussy, bare thighs, and belly to Bill's
ravenous stare. She saw him ogling her cunt and it
thrilled her beyond anything she had ever experienced. It
was tremendously exciting. Her breathing was shallow and
she found herself wanting to show the man more of her body,
especially her tits that were nice and big, bigger than any
of her friends at school. The boys, with their teasing
ways, had nicknamed her "Jugs" and she hated it. To wear a
38C bra was something she had always been ashamed of, until
now. Shyness and fear held her in restraint.
"It's beautiful," he moaned, choking on the words as he
devoured her pussy with his eyes. He stared at her damp
pussy lips, pearl droplets of virgin juice clung to some of
the silken hair. His hand glided up her thigh, yearning to
touch her with his hand.
Tammy suddenly sucked in her breath. "Don't!"
Bill looked seriously into her eyes. "Spread your legs,
Tammy," he said, his voice firm, with only a hint of his
burning passion shining through.
Tammy gulped and spread her legs. She panted hotly as Bill
stroked her thighs, moving closer and closer to her pussy.
"Ooooh," she murmured, the fire in her pussy making her
tremble. She stared at his hand, hypnotized by it as it
glided almost in slow motion up her thighs to her exposed
cunt.
Bill touched her pussy. The heat exuding from her cunt was
like a furnace. It was unbelievably hot. He stood up,
offering her his hand. "Come with me."
Mesmerized by the handsome man she had a crush on and
trembling from the touch of his hand on her pussy, Tammy
gave him her hand, allowing him to pull her up off the
floor. "Where are we going?"
"To my office."
Tammy followed him, her legs wobbly from passion and an
ache in her pussy for Bill to touch her again. "Are you
going to make me lift up my skirt again?" she asked as he
ushered her into the small office, hoping he would, but too
innocent to realize it.
"Do you want to show me again?" he answered her with a
question, knowing the child was hooked. From here on, it
was going to be easy, but only if he didn't get greedy.
"Yes," she whispered, then blushed.
Bill sat down on a chair and ogled Tammy as she stood in
the center of his office. His cock was in pain, the ache
spreading to his groin. He watched her innocent face fill
with lust as she toyed with the idea of letting him look at
her body.
"I'm nervous," she sighed, her fingers fidgeting with her
skirt.
"Don't be," Bill soothed, his voice calming her. "Close
your eyes and pretend you're alone in your bedroom."
Tammy closed her eyes and swayed on her feet, her heart
pounding so loudly she was sure he could hear it. Her
fingers found the button on her skirt and opened it, the
zipper sliding silently down. Her hand came away and the
skirt dropped to her shoes.
Bill stifled a groan, his hand rubbing his raging cock. He
balled his hands into fists, shaking. He wanted to grab
her and throw her to the floor and fuck her beautiful
virgin pussy. He bit his lip, fighting his natural
instinct. He glared at her, seeing the rising and falling
of her big tits. "Turn around," he moaned, his voice
cutting the sexual silence that hung heavily in the small
office.
Tammy hissed and turned, her eyes squeezed shut. Slowly
she turned, letting Bill ogle and treasure every inch of
her naked body from the waist down. She faced him again,
her shyness beginning to dissipate as she opened her eyes.
"Am I nice to look at?" she asked tremulously.
"You're gorgeous," he groaned, swallowing the hard lump in
his throat. "Take off your sweater."
His voice was hypnotic and she obeyed. Her sweaty hands
flipped the sweater over her tits, hiding Bill's lustful
leer from her view. She slid it off, her tits heaving with
each deep breath. "They're kinda big," she said, almost
apologizing.
"They're perfect." His eyes were glued to the two huge
tits jutting out from her chest. The fleshy tits strained
at her bra for their freedom. His mouth watered as he
contemplated sucking them. Seeing a woman's tits on a
child was emotionally mind- boggling. "Take off your bra,
Tammy."
"They tease me at school about my tits," she said,
blushing. "'Cause they're so big." She unhooked the bra
and slid her straps off her shoulders, letting it drop to
the floor on top of her skirt. She saw the look of
appreciation in Bill's eyes and it was wonderful. For the
first time in her life, she felt like a woman and not a
freak.
"What kind of dogs do you have, Mr. Anderson?" she asked.
Her shyness was almost gone as she stood naked in front of
him. The only part of her young nubile body that was
covered were her calves and feet, the knee socks adding
just the right touch of childish delight to her otherwise
fully matured body.
"I have a Great Dane and a collie. I also have a pretty
Shetland pony," he added. A vision of her young teenage
body being ravaged by his pets was blowing his mind.
"I can't wait until I see them," she said. "Can I get
dressed now?"
Bill smiled at her naive question. "Come here, Tammy. Let
me see you up close."
She came to him, a worried expression on her face and in
her blue eyes. "You going to touch me again?" Her heart
was drumming wildly and her skin had goose-bumps.
"Yessss, my sweet virgin baby," he moaned. She moved
directly in front of him. The fresh scent of her youth
along with the aroma that exuded from her wet dripping
virgin pussy, attacked his nostrils in an exotic blend. He
caressed her hips, savoring each soft touch, not wanting to
rush. His hands roamed over her body freely.
"Ohhhhh, Mr. Anderson," she sighed, his hands doing strange
and wonderful things to her body. "You're making me all
gushy inside. My legs are getting weak."
"Get on your knees," he commanded, his voice coarse with
passion.
She looked into his lust-crazed eyes. "Why?"
"Do it," he said impatiently. "Please," he added gently,
not wanting the child to panic now. "Do it for me."
Tammy, suspecting nothing, dropped to the carpeted floor.
She crawled between his legs, expecting him to touch her
tits as they laid on his lap. "Squeeze them." she cooed.
"Soooon," he promised, leering at her, a lecherous grin on
his excited face. "I want you to take my cock and look at
it."
She looked up at him, shocked. "Mr. Anderson!"
"You heard me," he said softly, his voice like sandpaper.
"Take it out and look at it."
Tammy gazed at his crotch hesitantly. Her tits felt as if
they were going to burst. She wanted to see his cock, but
she was afraid. Her entire body trembled as she worked at
his zipper, finally getting it down. She wiped her sweaty
palms on her hips, then fished inside his pants for his
prick. Her fingertips felt something hard and warm. It
twitched and she gasped as her hand encircled the hard
shaft of his pulsing cock.
"Bring it Out," he moaned, his body taut with passion as he
watched the beautiful schoolgirl grope and fondle his
hidden prick. "Take it out and look at it."
Tammy pulled his cock out of his pants and her mouth fell
open in amazement. His prick was gigantic, a long
monstrous thing that twitched in her hand as if it had a
life of its own. She squeezed the cock, curious. His
prick throbbed. Her hand slid along the shaft and she
touched the red prick head with her fingertips.
"Unnnnn," Bill groaned, while she fondled and examined his
hard aching cock.
Tammy spread his piss-slit. Her embarrassment vanished,
replaced with the burning desire to learn everything about
his cock. She pulled out his balls and opened his pants
completely, not wanting to be hindered in any way as she
learned about her first prick.
Bill lifted up, allowing her to pull his pants down.
Things seemed to be going better than he had expected.
Tammy, much to his surprise and delight, was enthralled
with his prick. "Kiss it," he whispered. "Kiss my prick."
She looked at him, not believeing what she heard. "You
want me to put my lips on it?" she asked incredulously.
Bill nodded.
Tammy gazed back at his prick, taking in every nuance of
his long veiny cock. Her mouth dried up as she thought
about putting her lips to it. She shivered nervously and
lowered her head, her quivering lips touching the hot meaty
shaft of Bill's aching cock. She twitched, but didn't back
off.
Bill didn't move, didn't breathe. He froze, not wanting
anything to break the spell.
Tammy opened her lips. Her tongue moistened the flesh of
his prick. Becoming bolder, she moved her lips, now
moistened with her spit, up and down his cock. Her tongue
licked and fluttered nervously across his cock.
"Unnnnggggg," Bill groaned, unable to be silent. He
squirmed in the chair, her hot experimenting mouth driving
him crazy.
Tammy loved the way he was reacting to her mouth. She
became more daring, her mouth more demanding. She began to
suck on his cock, while her own pussy was aching and
dripping juice from between her swollen pussy lips.
Bill groaned and reached down to touch her honey-blonde
head. "Ohhhhh, Tammy. Fuck it in your mouth," he said,
preparing the teenager for his ultimate plan.
The idea sent shivers up her spine. She took her mouth
away from his wet prick and leered at it, spittle drooling
from the corners of her full glistening mouth. She flicked
her tongue out, her large milky tits heaving as she sucked
in her breath in preparation for his prick. "Fuck it?
With my mouth?" she asked wonderingly.
"Go on," Bill urged, his prick aching so badly he hoped it
didn't fall off. "Suck it, inside your mouth."
She was so hot, she was unable to speak. She put her head
over his towering prick, her mouth gaping open. She closed
her eyes, swooning as her lips touched his prick head,
slowly easing his cock into her mouth until the entire tip
was inside.
"Unnnn," he groaned, from the glorious heat of her virgin
mouth. "SUCK!"
Tammy obeyed. She sucked, drawing her cheeks in as he
twitched furiously on the chair.
"Ohhhhh, yeaaaaa," he moaned, feeling the pressure of her
sucking mouth. It felt almost strong enough to pull his
jism out from his balls. He humped off the chair,
thrusting his prick down her throat.
She gagged, yanking away her mouth from his probing cock.
"You're choking me."
"Sorry," he panted, his nerves worn to a frazzle. "Suck me
some more."
"Only if you promise not to move and choke me again."
"I promise," Bill groaned, gritting his teeth in agonizing
frustration. "Suck me."
She placed her mouth back over his cockhead. Feeling more
confident now, she eased more of his stiff prick into her
mouth, the cockhead hitting the back of her palate. She
forced herself not to gag. The sensation was intriguing
and she wanted to see if she could get it way down her
throat.
Taking deep breaths through her nose, she held the base of
his cock in her small hands, squeezing and sliding her fist
up and down. She flashed her tongue around his prick,
slurping and sucking, chewing and licking as she listened
to Bill's groans. It turned her on and she pushed his
thick cockhead into the tightness of her throat, choking,
then pulled her mouth back to the tip again. Gasping, but
keeping it inside her mouth, she tried again with deep
regular breathing to help her to relax.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" he groaned, his ass squirming on the
chair as he controlled the powerful urge to slam his cock
into her throat. "Pump your mouth! PUMP!"
She took her mouth off his cock. "You'll cum if I do," she
said, knowing from her more worldly friends at school what
happened to boys if they got too hot. "I don't want that
stuff in my mouth."
"If you don't suck me," he threatened, determined to cum
off with this hot sexy teenager, "I'll tell your parents
what I caught you doing."
She smiled slyly. "Not now, you won't. Not after this.
I'll tell them you forced me to suck you."
She had him there and he knew it. "Then you can't play
with my dogs," he said in desperation.
Tammy thought about that for a minute. She didn't want to
lose her only chance to do things with dogs. The memory of
the lust and pleasure on her sister's face when the huge
dog licked her pussy flashed through her mind. She wanted
that, wanted to feel that same thing that had thrilled her
sister so much.
She knew she couldn't refuse him anything. "Okay." She
gave in, gulping nervously. "I'll do it."
Bill heaved a heavy sigh of relief. There would be plenty
of time later to fuck this gorgeous kid when she visited
him and his dogs. For now, a hot suck would suffice.
"Then put it back in your mouth, Tammy," he grinned.
Tammy obeyed. She slipped her red glistening lips over his
cockhead, her tongue snaking around the bell-shaped tip.
She used her teeth lightly against the sensitive skin as
she slid her mouth up and down his prick with slow
determined moves.
"Ohhhhh, Tammy," Bill groaned, feeling the pressure build
in his balls and his cock swell larger as he tensed in the
chair, ready to cream this young girl's mouth and face with
his hot jism. "Don't stop! Don't stop, Tammy. Suck it!
Suck it!"
Tammy used her hands on the length of his cock, stroking
his skin slowly up and down the hard throbbing muscle. Her
mouth sucked, her teeth gnashed against the shaft below his
cockhead. Slobbering drool trickled down her chin as she
sucked voraciously. Her hands squeezed his thick pulsing
prick, feeling the blood surging through the tense muscle.
It sent her pussy reeling into spasms.
Bill began slamming up off the chair, driving his aching
prick into the girl's hot sucking wet mouth. He groaned,
holding the edge of the seat as he fucked her face in a
frantic effort to blast his load of cum into her dribbling
mouth. "Harder! Suck harder!"
Tammy sucked with all her might. She felt his prick swell
in her mouth and in her tight grip. She began to slide her
head up and down, the tip of his cock scraping against the
roof of her mouth, the head bumping the back of her throat.
She squirmed, her own pussy jealous for the prick she was
sucking. It was something she didn't understand and at the
same time, too afraid to even consider.
Bill's pace quickened as he reached his peak. He jabbed
his prick into her flushed and excited face. "I'm
gonnnaaaa ... cummmm!" he howled, his ass jerking up and
down, his prick slapping into her open mouth as she held
her head steady.
Tammy, in her innocence, never expected the torrential
flood of jism that blasted from his cock. She pulled on
his cock shaft with her hands in short quick jerks and
tensed, waiting fearfully for his cum, frightened, yet
erotically aroused.
"AGHHHHH!" Bill hollered as his prick exploded. A thick
jet stream of hot white cum splattered the back of her
throat and gushed down her gullet in thick great gobs.
Tammy gagged, gulping down the fiery liquid in a desperate
effort not to drown in it as he continued to pound her face
with his exploding prick. Her hands involuntarily squeezed
his spurting prick, jerking the flesh over the exploding
muscle. His gooey cum gushed from her clinging lips and
down over her jerking hands that wraped around his cock.
The prick swelled enormously in her mouth as wad after wad
of his hot cream splashed against the back of her throat.
She kept her eyes closed, concentrating on the exploding
prick. She sucked on it, swallowing as much as she could,
the rest filling her mouth and oozing out from her clinging
lips.
Her small hands flashed over his pulsing cock, cum dripping
from her mouth and onto his slapping balls. His loud
animal groans made her body tremble and she wondered how
long it would last. If he didn't stop soon, she would
surely drown.
Squirming and twisting on the chair, Bill lashed at Tammy's
gulping mouth as he emptied his sticky load. His balls
swelled and exploded again, a thick wad hitting the back of
her throat and dripping down her gullet. "Unnnnn," he
groaned, convulsing from Tammy's fabulous blow-job. He
twitched for a second, then dropped back on the chair, his
chest heaving while catching his breath.
Tammy came off his cock and looked up at him, her eyes
bright with desire. Her body ached for some kind of
release from the passion that was raging like a furnace in
her pussy. She looked desperately at him, wanting him to
put out the fire, but afraid to ask.
She wiped the cum from her face, swallowing the last few
drops that were still clinging to her mouth.
"Did I do good?" she asked, hoping he wouldn't change his
mind about her visiting him and his dogs.
"You did terrific, Tammy," he moaned, rubbing his wet limp
prick. "Maybe next time you might want to let me stick my
cock in your pussy. That way, you can cum with me."
"Oh, noooh," she sighed, her voice filled with fright. "It
hurts. My friends told me."
"Did they also tell you how good it feels?" he asked,
still ogling her fully developed body for only a child.
"No," she answered. "They never said that."
"When you get yourself to cum with your fingers," Bill
asked, "do you like that?"
"Yes," she said, blushing. Everytime she did it, she
wished it was a dog's tongue instead of her fingers. She
kept that part to herself. There was no reason to tell him
everything.
"Fucking is a whole lot more fun and it feels a hundred
times better."
She looked at him skeptically, but didn't tell him she
didn't believe him. She didn't want to upset him and not
get to see his dogs. "When can I come to your place and
see the dogs?" she asked, changing the subject.
"How about Saturday morning? You can spend the whole day
with them." He brushed her cheek with a finger. "I'll
pick you up in front of the library and you can tell your
mother you'll be gone for the day."
She nodded eagerly. "How early do you want me to be
ready?" she asked exuberantly.
"How about nine-thirty?"
"Great!" She stood up, forgetting all about her nudity,
her heavy tits bouncing as she retrieved her clothes.
Bill ogled her beautiful fully proportioned figure and
watched her dress, a knowing smile on his handsome face.
Sometime Saturday, this beautiful child was going to lose
her cherry to him. He was sure about that.
"I'd better go," she said. "Mom will be wondering where I
am, since the library closed an hour ago."
Bill remained seated in the chair. "Remember Saturday."
"I won't forget," she said. She looked at his cock one
last time, wondering if what he said was true about how
good it felt inside your body. He must be lying just to
fuck me. Otherwise, Katy would have fucked guys instead of
letting dogs lick her pussy. Anyway, the girls she knew at
school who fucked, only did it to keep their boyfriends.
"Bye!" she said happily, her heart pounding with
excitement as she waved good-by and left.
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