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>>>Posted in Uncategorized on Jun 22nd, 2007

Not finished yet. Starts off a bit slow-but that’s what happens when I write-sorry
An old friend

Terri flipped her little skirt up as she walked towards the car so that her husband of the last eight hours could once again admire the white lacey pair she’d worn under her wedding dress earlier that day. Nick’s eyes opened wide as he watched Terri’s little display.
“Thank you God!” Nick called out as Terri opened the car door.
Terri looked at him the brow of her slightly narrow face furrowing as she half closed her green eyes and frowned at the young man.
“You had better not be getting religious on me, Nick McCann,” she said waving a long slender finger under his nose. “Not after the rows I had with mum and dad about not getting married in the church.”
“I think I might be,” Nick smiled, “I see this stunning, leggy, redhead flashing her panties for everyone to see and I can only think that it must be a miracle that You’re mine.”
“Yours!” Terri deepened her frown. “I don’t think I belong to anyone. In fact if I remember it correctly I think you said that someone as gorgeous as I am belonged to the world.”
Nick put his hand to his chin and feigned deep thought for a moment. “I’ve changed my mind,” he said, “I’m going to lock you away so that I can look at you everyday, whenever I want.”
“Just look?”
Nick feigned thought again girl wolf fucking sex. “I might f*** you once or twice,” he conceded, “just to keep my hand in, you understand.”
“Oh, just to keep your hand in?”
After a few seconds of trying to keep straight faces they both burst into giggles.
Terri slapped Nick lightly on the face. “Enough of this,” she said, “If you don’t get us on our way at once or sooner, I’m going to take these lovely, lacey, special wedding day panties off, go back into the servo and rape the first trucky who shows his face.”
Nick jaw fell open in mock dismay as he hurriedly turned the key in the ignition to bring the small engine of the car to life. He then looked back at his wife and swept the curve of auburn hair that habitually covered one eye back from her lightly freckled face.
“I love you,” he said.
“Thank you,” she said.
“About the trucky thing?” he asked.
“Yes?”
“Would I get to watch?”
“Just drive, pervert!” Terri commanded.

The road wound leisurely into the green peacefulness of the Dandenong ranges as they left the city behind. The road way seemed enclosed by tall eucalypts and the ferns that filled the spaces beneath. Delicate flowers grew along the verge where the road provided enough light for them to bloom.
“You’ve been quiet,” Terri said, as she drew her gaze back from the beauty surrounding them big dog cock sex.
“I was just thinking,” Nick began.
“Uhoh,” Terri said.
Nick ignored her and continued anyway. “I just wish that tonight we were going to a luxury hotel where we could lock the doors and get room service for the next forty eight hours.”
“Forty eight hours,” Terri said smiling, “there speaks a man with a distinct lack of ambition.”
“I’m serious,” he said.
“Okay,” Terri said wriggling around in the seat so that her skirt rose high enough up her thighs to make passing truck drivers take their eyes off the road. “But she is my best friend and I couldn’t have invited her to the wedding because mum and dad would have gone spare, but I really need to share this with her. Plus it is only one night and we will be together and alone in bed.”
“I know how you feel and I wouldn’t ask you to do anything different … I’m just soooo horny!”
Terri collapsed giggling back into her seat, unable to even tell Nick to keep his eyes on the road and both hands on the steering wheel.

The drive way was a steep switch back from the road and Nick missed it the first time having to travel several kilometers further up the road before he found a place wide enough to turn around safely. On the second attempt they followed the winding gravel drive through a strand of thick bush until they came across a clear area. Occupying the middle of the clear area was a stunning two-story house. Huge picture windows reflected the surrounding bush, spans of veranda keeping the direct sun off their surfaces being licked out by a dog. The second story held a balcony that looked out over the surrounding bush.
As they parked the car a statuesque brunet walked out to greet her. Bounding around her legs and occasionally almost knocking her over in their excitement over visitors were two huge dogs. The woman wore a flannel shirt tied off tightly under her breasts. Her dark short hair bounced as she walked along her long tanned legs stretching out beyond the confines of her short white runners shorts.
“Hi!” she called out waving as she approached.
“Hi, Jen!” Terri called out in reply. She too waved with one hand, the other snuck behind Nick’s back and pinched him hard on the bum.
“Ouch!” he said.
“Stop looking at her boobs,” Terri hissed at him.
“How did … Oh. All right, but they are so free and bouncy.”
“Married ten hours and already he’s looking at another woman’s tits,” Terri muttered out of the side of her mouth.
“I assure you I was only doing it to compare them unfavorably with your own,” Nick said dog sex fucking and sucking.
“Yeah right!” was Terri’s only reply as she walked forward and hugged her dearest friend.
“Baby girl!” Jen exclaimed as she pulled the newly wed into her arms. “My baby girl is all grown up and married.”
Terri leaned forward and kissed Jen lightly on the lips. “Sorry I couldn’t invite you, sweetie,” she said.
“Oh that!” Jen said waving her hand dismissively. “I’ll get over that in a decade or two. Oh look Dendy and Fang are introducing them selves to Nick.”
Terri looked back over he shoulder to see the large, slightly shaggy, square muzzled dog had it’s front feet planted on Nick’s shoulders and was applying his tongue generously to Nick’s face. The black and tan dog with the pointier nose and the more barrel-shaped body had his nose firmly ensconced in Nick’s crotch and he too seemed to be putting in a lot of tongue work.
“A little help here,” Nick called, between great swipes of the big dog’s tongue. “Please,” he added pathetically at the end.
Keeping one arm around the shorter redhead’s shoulder, Jen pursed her lips and gave a sharp whistle. With a final lick each the dogs released Nick and trotted amicably back to Jen’s side how can i get my girlfriend to have sex with a dog.
“Great dogs,” Nick said, grinning broadly as he used his shirtsleeve to wipe the saliva from his face.
“What about down there?” Jen asked, indicating his wet crotch with an arch of her eyebrow.
“Er, I think I’ll deal with that later,” Nick said. “Hey don’t I get a hug?” He held out his arms hopefully.
“Of course you do,” Terri said, and bustled over and threw her arms around him, smiling up at his face as she did so.

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