Even as she regained her composure and caught her breath, restoring her ability to stop him, she let him continue. Her bodies jerked violently as she struggled to comprehend the feelings that she was going through, clinging to her owns breasts for safety. And he was well trained, certainly not a service dog but he could understand simple commands, he was clearly home taught. Even as she regained her composure and caught her breath, restoring her ability to stop him, she let him continue. Sarah reached down off the bed and grabbed her underwear lying on top of her discarded pajama pants containing the dried juices of earlier mixed with the new juices, she shoved the undies into her mouth and relished the taste of herself. It was a bizarre feeling, something Sarah had never encountered, but something in her was sort of turned on by it. Remembering what had happened earlier she stood up and removed her clothes, as she did Charlie, too, stood up on the bed and jumped down, breathing hard and tongue hanging out.
