You’re not supposed to be here.”
I hadn’t really meant to say we didn’t like them, but we didn’t really. He had a big stomach and a friendly round face and I approached him, smelling him and the places he’d come from recently. I wondered what was going on since it didn’t really bother me to have this stranger touching me, but at the same time I didn’t think he’d have touched a real bitch the same way either. I could smell the dogs, especially Bush who was holding me tight, his rough paws along my waist and hips as he hunched over me. “Dare. Mmmm…” I moaned, wiggling my ass and pushing back as Bush pushed his extended cock into my sex easily. It was easy enough going back home, even in the dark of a night barely tempered with a crescent moon and a billion stars. “Yeah, we know,” the other guy was saying, tugging his friend’s sleeve until they were both leaving finally with long backward looks over their shoulder at us.
