Rough fingers curling against my cheek, yanking the gag from between my lips and turning my head to the side in one swift tug. The sound of his flesh ...lapping against mine and my sobs fill the room. Then his deep voice is filling my ear, ‘Now tell me who you belong to little girl.’ My voice is weak and broken between sobs, ‘I belong to you Sir.’ ‘Such a good little slut…’ He mumbles as his cock leaves my ass an aching, empty mess. Fingers curling into my hair, pulling me off the bed and. Zorrr see darling I want to feel hard aahhhh uuuuhhhh yaaa baby wo mere samne puri nangi thi kyoki usne bra aur panti khol di thi (kyoki wo gilee ho gaya the baruish se) maine uske boobs ko chus chus kar laal kar diya ab tak wo bahut garam ho gaayee thi wo mere upar baith kar muje kiss karne Lagi apne boobs mere muhh me rak diya muje to jaise janat mil rahi thi wo mere pure body pe kiss karne lagi phir maine use bed pe litaa diya aur uske chut pe kiss karne laga ab main use tarpanna chahata tha. .. Come on...”And then, before she can react further, he steps forward and rises forward and up over her back. Trotters digging into the soft flesh of her upper back, pushing forward against her shoulder blades ... His large bulk pushing up onto her back. She almost collapses under his weight, letting out yell of surprise – almost loud enough for us to worry about the neighbours.The fat pig ignores her yell, he’s too intent on corkscrewing his long, strange-looking cock into her pussy.. But we grow up knowing the facts of life, and when you see a bull inseminating 30 cows in a day and they all get pregnant you know the risks.”I laughed, seeing the wide eyes of Linda at the last sentence. “Oh yea Linda, remember how I said living here can give a guy a real inferiority complex? Kim here and I had just started dating when we went to the fair in Blackfoot. We had yet to do much more than kissing and a little groping. And we were looking through the livestock exhibit, and Kim here.