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She began to lead Prince Daniel's dogs into view and I could of sworn I heard a gasp from the walls regarding Solo the dogs' size. While not the size of Apollon in his canine form still all three were huge animals that were easily twice the size of the Wolf Witch. They were so big that even Fortunus was having a hard time restraining them once they saw their bitch kneeling in front of me. Though as I started to talk to the Wolf Witch again Fortunus began leading the dogs away. "I know you're disappointed that the people watching can't see how much you enjoy being raped by your masters. But if you're a good bitch and follow Fortunus they can give you the brutal violation you desire just for the entertainment of our troops." As I watched the Wolf Witch rush after big cock Fortunus I could hear the sounds of the citadel's gates being unbarred. A loud creaking sound soon fallowed as they began to open. Looking towards several of the buildings around me I could see our solders waiting for my signal to attack. Though I wasn't going to give that signal until small tits I was sure my plan lure out the High Priestess had failed. Thankfully seeing what I had done to her sister with her own eyes was all the encouragement she needed teen to throw caution to the wind and face me on ground of my choosing. Once the gates opened fully a lone figure stood in the opening. As she walked towards me I could instantly tell she was the Wolf Witch's sister. They looked almost identical save for one noticeable difference. While the Wolf Witch had long black hair the High Priestess's hair was solid white. Other than that their faces and bodies looked to be mirror images. The High Priestess didn't even look any older than the Wolf Witch. Even though there were several years between them. Based on other masturbation things I'd heard the High Priestess shared a few more traits with her sister. These were mostly personality traits that would be stripped from her the same as her sister once I was done with her. "That was actually Chasni's and my small tits gift to you, John, because we knew that it would turn you on like crazy to watch my wife havin' sex with our pet dog. And, I guess because of you,” I say sarcastically. My pussy convulsed around his dick, writhing, massaging him. Did I hear correctly? The guy worked on her breasts but never actually touched her pussy. She was on her hands and knees, her big, fake tits swinging beneath her as Mom pounded her from behind with a massive dildo, the rubber shaft veiny. Clawing, scratching his back and leaving welts. Katie's room Solo was a nerd Valhalla. The sight and especially the sounds teen of my wife coming again and again big cock with abandon were too much and I stroked my own cock off in seconds too. It was pure coincidence that my parents chose the exact two weeks to go on a second masturbation honeymoon that my husband, Mark was to be gone to a medical convention in New York. She half set up, her round breasts jiggling. "What's wrong?"