Locking lips with him, she rubbed the top of his cock. He was wet and extremely hard. He was throbbing with veins within just a few strokes. His load ...as building up so was her cunt.He moaned as her palm tightened over his dick and jerked him faster than before. Another few minutes and he was on the verge of unloading his milkshake.Amy took a moment to admire the manhood. She wanted it in her mouth but smudging her lipstick was not something she would do now. She held him tightly and felt his. ?This of course is exactly how it should be since I am the pig bitch forMaster?s dogs always.? It is a fact thatMaster owns the pig and since he also owns the dogs they automatically becomeentitled to also own the pig themselves.?Both dogs are positioned as Dominants over the pig since the pig shouldonly ever be considered as pure filth or as putrid fuck meat and nothingmore.? They also have the right to usethe pig bitch?s fuck holes before any other dog is permitted to use them. I heard the. "I slide off her and onto the floor standing at the end of the bed. I start to untie her ankles and I see her relax. 'She thinks I'm releasing her.'Once they are untied I quickly flip her over taking her by surprise. She lets out a startled yelp and I start tying her ankles back again. "You have to be taught a lesson..."She starts to struggle as I go and sit beside her. I take a pillow, folding it in half, and stick it underneath her raising her ass up in the air. I lean over, gently caressing. Besides up until a few months ago, I wasn't in a relationship with my mother. Which, most people find to be wrong. Boy, would Aunt Mary be shocked if she found out. I would do my best to not screw up. I guess I will be taking matters in my own hands for a few days. I had been up since five AM, when I had to get the turkey in the oven. I had planed a divine feast. We would have the turkey, with Grandma Rose's stuffing, my special roasted butternut squash, loaded mashed potatoes, corn on the cob,.