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Ruffling his head as she urged him closer Hailey moaned. “Oh yes Sam, you will never let me down, will you?” then arched off the bed as the first orgasm ripped through her. Hailey’s needs had become more carnal and demanding now, and was delighted to see that Sam’s angry red cock was jutting down and starting to drip. He wasn’t anything like the size of the mastiff but Hailey needed dog cock inside her and quickly. As the lust tore through her body Hailey moved to all fours, sticking her ass in the air as she growled, “Yes Sam, make me your bitch again, fuck me, I beg you.” Almost like he understood her, Sam mounted Hailey and began to thrust and with a few trial jabs until he found the opening he was seeking. Hailey gave out a deep guttural moan as Sam slammed home and began to fuck her with frenzied strokes. Such was the force of his actions he was actually moving Hailey round the bedroom until finally he had her pinned against the built-in wardrobes. Hailey looked into the myriad of mirrored doors and could see herself reflected back a dozen times giving a multitude of views of her being fucked. With an extra hard thrust Sam forced his knot into Hailey's pussy and at the same time slammed her head against the door. The last thing Hailey remembered before she passed out was the sight of Sam panting over her shoulder as he pumped her full of cum. Hailey wasn’t Hardcore sure how long she had been unconscious but it was her husband’s voice that woke her from her daze and she could hear him shouting for her from downstairs. Sam had clearly finished with her as he had dismounted and was lying in the corner looking very pleased with himself. Looking at her reflection Hailey thought to herself there was no doubt she looked like she had just been fucked and if the was any uncertainty then the copious amount of cum leaking from her pussy was the confirmation. 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