Jean likes to have her lips pulled wide open when I lick her and she soon tells me if I am not pulling them apart wide enough as she keeps asking for ... big cock inside. For some reason I couldn't satisfy her this time. I was pulling her lips as far apart as I could and she seemed to be pleading for a big cock when suddenly she was jerking her hips and pulling my head into her as hard as she could. I don't know if you can kill somebody by smothering their face with a hairy cunt but on this. I was then instructed to stand on all fours like a dog. She the applied chained handcuffs to my wrist and to my ankles. These allowed me to move but only about a foot at a time. She pulled on my leash and I crawled around on the floor. She pulled me to a dog cage with a bed and two bowls inside. She pulled me inside and pulled my leash through the other side of the cage and locked it. I couldn't now back out of the cage. She smacked my inner thighs so I would spread my legs apart. I fear I. My other nipple peaked with anticipation waiting in turn.I looked at the juncture that joined us together and my thoughts were in a jumble. There was something poetic about it. I could feel him pulsing inside me, taking me with him on a journey of wantonness. His prick, felt heavy and full inside my vagina. Each stroke as he languidly and slowly moved inside me, was making me want to scream, keen. My arms moved restlessly over his back, torso.I felt hot and out of my depth. He surrounded me.. She turned to me and in a surprisingly innocent voice she asked me, “So does a woman cumming turn you on?” I must have turned deep red because my face felt hot as hell. I turned away for her gaze and tried to think of anything that would kill my bonner. Unfortunately she was rubbing it with her foot through my pants. Then I heard her moaning. I turned my head back to her and there she was sitting on the couch, one hand rubbing her pussy and the other rubbing a tit. She was moaning in pleasure.