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Mommy was pulling on her own nipples, milk running over her hands and down her belly. Her head was thrown back and she was grinding her pussy into the girls face. “I’m going latin to need some cock in a few,” Mommy said panting, almost desperately to Beth. With one more particularly deep thrust, Beth nodded and pulled her sticky and soaked fingers from my cunt and stood up. “I’ll let them in. Whenever you’re ready just pick an ottoman, you know the drill,” Beth said to Mommy. Beth left the room and walked through the kitchen. My head spinning, I closed my eyes and heard a door open and a whistle. Three large dogs of the same breed and markings that Bruce had ran into the living outdoor room. One immediately ran up to Bruce, sniffing his ass and knotted cock in greeting. The second ran to Mommy, smelling her legs and sticking his nose into the crack of her ass, making her squeal and wiggle her hips. The third ran to me and sniffed my open crotch, taking quick deep breaths of my scent. “That’s Willis, seems he’s taken Brunette a liking to you,” Beth remarked as she patted his side. He took one more sniff and wandered off Hardcore to play with a bone in the corner. Beth kneeled back down in front of me and jammed her fingers into me again. This time after a few pumps she added a third finger. “Oh fuck!” I yelled again in surprise. The sharp sting of her hand radiated out on my thigh again. My pussy was stretched. “Be quiet and take it!” Beth said sternly. “How do you expect to take the knot if you can’t even take a fist?” she said, shaking her head. Looking to Mommy for guidance I saw that she was ignoring me, clearly in the midst of an orgasm on Ally’s mouth. Her thighs were shaking and when she was done she dropped the girl’s pony tail and took a step back. I watched as Mommy walked over to one of the ottomans and placed her body on it in the same position Ally was in. Confused from the Twilight I looked Smalltits back and forth between Ally and Bruce and Mommy. My pussy was getting fingered at a steady pace by three of Beth’s fingers. Every few strokes she’d curl them up into my g-spot, making me groan uncontrollably. I looked down in a daze at them sliding in and out of my body. “We just need to get you nice and opened up,” Beth muttered. A slapping sound made me jolt and I realized it came from Mommy. I will contact you later to let you know what you are to do. Read and enjoy. After a brief rest (where the others started playing again), Jon told me to walk back to the other side of the court scratching the top of my right cheek - under my skirt. Anyway, I moved into an apartment building and Alex turned right after.” But that only happened on those rare nights when Ed had miraculously managed to not drink too much, so that he would actually be outdoor capable of getting an erection. “Let me show you Smalltits how wonderful it is,” she said, stroking me with her right hand while her left reached for the knot holding her bikini bottom closed at her hip. Donna, who Brunette was a nursing student, rolled her over on her back, checked her pulse and heartbeat, feeling her up a little in the process, and said she was fine. I could feel them working to heal her wound. He threw me face down on the bed a pulled down the waistband of my tights, just enough to pull out the butt plug I love to wear, and rammed his rather large cock right inside my hole. You’re beautiful after all.” Then she climbed over me positioning her pussy above my dick and slowly pushed down encompassing my dick. She sat up in her chair. Close enough, right? She hated her father for what he had done, (he was particularly abusive even in the act of child abuse itself) and she could never have forgiven him in fact the day he was killed by devil she considered her deep dark family secret buried forever. We talked about a few random things on the way. I let my thoughts wander, could it really Hardcore be that Carmen was in this village, perhaps she had taken a stop at the Royal Inn and run into the sellsword? He thought about how he wouldn’t tolerate these same thoughts if they came from another man. He thought about what he’d do if he found out Elsie had been fucked by her father or another older man, and he seethed. On the bottom floor of the house was the kitchen and through the kitchen door lead to a big square room. Is it?" “Oh, one more thing Mark, you need to start working out of the Hawk. The bigger ones. I’ve added the text, I swallowed, my hand shaking. He then decided to crawl back in bed with this gorgeous person, and grab another hour or two of sleep. I was destroyed between their pressing bodies, turned into a mindless piece of fuck that jiggled from breast and ass, clenched from belly and pelvis, and opened wide for the men who ravaged me, offering my sanctity for plunder and my filth for conquest, and thanking them for their violation. She broadcasted to the world her new personality changes. Another pirouette and in latin one motion he gets rid of his trousers and underwear.