She placed her other hand on her ass and spread her cheeks apart, exposing her little pink butthole. Soon she was fingering it too, slipping her pink... in only a small way, and looking into the camera with half-open eyes. He photographed her little curled up toes, as she kept masturbating. Soon he could clearly hear Masha moaning, and he took several closeups of her face. He quickly changed filters on the camera and captured her lightly sweating body well. He zoomed in on her thighs and. His long upwardly curved prick slipped between my pink, pouty twat lips and my fucking continued. I did my best to satisfy his thrusting urges, straining to snug my sloppy pussy down around his invading prick. Given a brief reprieve, my sore little puss had somewhat regained its original form. Concentrating, I was able tighten myself up and provide a warm, grasping cunt for his pleasure. I reasoned that if I was a good little bitch, and gave the doggies all the tightest, most clutching fuck my. Her embroidered silk blouse probably cost more than my whole outfit and her diamond ring easily ten times my car.We enjoy a pleasant banter through lunch, both of us making mental notes of people mentioned and why. The room nearly empty, we're enjoying a second coffee when she passes judgement and decides it is time."Shall we get down to business then?" she asks, as our server leaves us."I admit, I am curious about what your needs might be." As I said, I am a widow. My husband passed early this. I own you, youre my slave, and Ive decided to breed you. I an instant she had turned and was out the door, leaving her poor little dog slut locked in the cage shaking with fear, and God help her, a terrible excitement in her loins. There she sat, her eyes wide, unable to look away from the sight of the large red cock on the dog across the hall, wondering if he will be the one. Leaving the Kennels, Molly tried to find her brother Ben. He needed to know what the plan was for tonight. It didnt.