She had emancipated herself, sold her virginity to an i****tian heathen, banked an incredible sum of money from it, and fucked the priest at her siste...s wedding to her father. Wealth had given her control of the family so when she commanded that he follow her, he did what she said.She led him to the back patio where her father Yuri was stretched in a lounger by the pool.“Daddy!” the girl said. “It’s time you know why your brother never married.”“Well...I...I think it’s because...he just never. Jumping from the pain of the sudden entry, Kevin heard Mud laughing. "Oooooo weeeeee. This bitch is tight too." "Well then, get the fuck outta my way Mud. I'm ready to give this whore a good fuck." As quickly as it was shoved in his mouth, Ben's fat uncut cock was pulled away. "C-C-C come on guys. I'll suck you both off, but I can't take those big cocks in my ass," Kevin stammered. "Don't worry," Mud said, ripping his fat finger out of Kevin's ass, making him flinch. .. warmer, at least. With her own fears of frostbite and hypothermia allayed, she turned to her guest. With his thick winter coat soaked to the skin, he was taking much longer to dry out. Cautiously, she reached out to him, and was surprised when he made no effort to stop her from pressing her fingers into his coat. She gradually increased her efforts and was soon energetically scratching and rubbing water from the coyote's fur and warming him with friction.After ten minutes of her rough. The first had been so very nervous that it calmed her, allowing her mind to find a balance for the service task ahead. She had felt a certain empathy with this guest, bringing out the care aspect of her as she tried to help him last as long as he possibly could.The second guest had been rough, almost brutal. This had appealed to the whore buried inside her. To be used as a fuck toy for another person’s pleasure, to the point where she had ceased to exist as a person, but became an object to be.