. and, then, probably a horse.Her eyes rolled down from her head again, and, as she felt himwithdrawing, she slowly smacked her fat, pornstar lips at ...he thoughtof... *******I'm probably a sick, sick bastard.Let me rephrase that: I am a sick, sick bastard.It's hard for me to even get it up these days - occupational hazard, Isuppose.I gave Muffy some truly world-class cocksucking abilities in exchangefor all of the things that I emptied from her pretty little head. She'skneeling. The sound was swallowed up, however, by the thickness plundering his maw, deeper and harder, driving into the back of his throat, forcing him to take it deeper. That was fine, letting him be just as he was, though all he could do was whimper and grunt, submitting as his tail hole was stuffed with an even larger cock still.It was all he needed, head swimming from the moment, breathing in their sweat, their musk, how it filled the space around him intimately. All he could do was suck and suck,. With a low growl he yanked my sweater off my head,threw it across the room and my bra soon followed thesweater.Pushing me back onto the bed, he tugged my wet pantiesoff, sniffed the slimy crotch and tossed them aside,too. My hands had been on my tits but now they sliddown my belly and held my swollen cunt lips apart.“This is all yours, baby. Eat up!”Growling like a big bear, he dove in tongue first andtried to kiss my navel from the inside. He had bothhands up under my ass, lifting. They instructed me to take off all my clothes and sit there on the bed. They told me that they will be back in about 30 minutes. I tried to plead with them but I really had no other choice but to stripped down in front of them. I had only my bra and a pair of thongs on. I was hoping they weren’t going to ask me to remove them. I was order to remove the rest of my clothes. I slowly removed my bra and thong. They could see my very firm tits and ass as they left the room. I sat on the bed and.