A doggy style
The dressing-up and the drive out to the site there are the best moments for me. The build-up, the anticipation of what’s to come in the hours before we go dogging, that’s when I start to feel it. My tummy flutters whenever I stop and think about all the men and how horny they’ll be for me. My heart races and that pulse throbs between my legs and I get so worked up that I’m just dying to rub myself, to slide my fingers over my little bean and finger my opening. I have to deny myself the...