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Then it hit her and her hands flew to her throat. She was wearing the dog training collar. She crawled out from under the table and staggered to the hall bathroom. She looked around to find Bruno asleep in his bed in the living room. A flick of the light revealed the collar was indeed attached to her neck. She spun it around to look at the LED. It read “Ongoing”. Tears burst from her eyes as she frantically tried to get the collar off. “no…no…noo….” It didn’t budge. Then she remembered the program could be canceled. All she had to do was get her laptop and turn it off. She walked into the living room and Bruno met her in the hall. She froze. She reached over slowly to turn on the light. He just stood there wagging his tail. Her head began to throb with the rhythm of her heartbeat. When Bruno leaned forward and sniffed her crotch, her stomach fluttered. She wanted to stop him or run but the indian fog made her hesitant just thinking of what was going to happen next. She could feel herself becoming aroused the longer she stared at him. Gaining her strength she whispered, “Want to go outside?” His ears pricked up, and panties then he turned towards the door trotting at a quick pace. Relieved, she followed him, and then picked up her laptop from the table as she passed it. Tomiko opened the door letting Bruno outside. She watched him as he entered the grass area of the yard and her eyes darted to his large balls swaying ass between his legs. Her glance lingered before she noticed she was staring. She closed her eyes to clear the image from her thoughts before turning to walk towards the kitchen table to power up her laptop. The fog was still there but at least it wasn’t overpowering her yet. She pressed the power button but it was dead. The power cord was at her desk in the bedroom. Tomiko quickly walked down the hall, into her bedroom and picked up the cord from her desk. When she spun around to head back Bruno was standing webcam there wagging his tail again. The fog strengthened. Hopefully getting back to the laptop wouldn’t be a problem. As she passed him, he fell in behind her. She could hear him sniffing the air, and then right before she got to the kitchen, he bumped her ass with his nose. “If I do, what ass concessions do your, offer, Johnny? Over the small lake lit by fireflies and into the green pine forest. I've noticed how you've been staring at my breasts, and my legs, and my butt lately. There was the sound of a zip being pulled and suddenly Doris's dress became loose. Isn't that weird? Yavara put a hand on my shoulder. He squeezed it between my indian lips and fed its stiffening girth into my face with his free hand then bunching the loose skin up with his palm and pushing the flesh around the head of his cock already deep inside my mouth just like he always liked. Her hands went to her knees to brace herself, but I pushed her forward so that her face was directly in front of Guy’s. Then I rammed my cock into her. She used a riding crop to swat him, red stripes on his chest, belly, arms, and thighs. Such a big girl.’ Can't it wait? She lifted her eyes to mine and smiled, her tongue licking my panties cock clean. They have very nice bathing suits there!" I could feel her ass muscles contracting on my webcam cock. He was big. Jeff was slapping her cheeks as he hammered his huge cock into her abused ass, the dildo still in her gushing cunt.