He lapped away energetically and vigorously. Pussy juice sprayed out, streaking his hairy black muzzle. He whined and whimpered and growled as he worr...ed at her pussy. His big head jerked like a terrier shaking a rat.Karen was rising towards the crest again, getting hotter and creamier with every tongue-stroke.The doggy could sense that--could scent and taste her rising urgency, her smoldering need. Perhaps, with some bestial instinct, some doggy wisdom inherent in his genes, the brute realized. ”The mistress, who has donned a leather harness and knee-high boots, flashes a violin bow in front of the pensive Amanda. The bow is swished through the air barely missing the captive’s nose. Turning on her heel, Karen scrapes the strings of the bow over the outstretched hands of her sub. She cries out in pain, and the hard side of the bow is suddenly pushed up under her chin.“Darling, I do not want to harm you, but if you insist... ” Karen says, leaving the sentence unfinished.Amanda with her. I just happened to hear you saying my name a lot, so naturally I became curious about the subject matter. I just don’t understand this animosity you obviously have towards me.’ ‘Animosity? Now, I know you’re losing it. I don’t have any animosity towards you except…’ Joella took another sip of her coffee and cleared her throat. She avoided eye contact with Carmen, who was waiting on her older sister to finish what she started to say. ‘Except what?’ ‘Except the fact that you and mama.’ ‘What. I had frozen as her eyes met mine, and had been about to stammer some lame excuse for why I was staring at her wonderful, perfectly proportioned breasts, when she winked at me and licked her lips seductively. I had been trying to get her alone since then to ask her what the hell that was and if she was, you know, into me, but my chance had never come. Sarah was about 5'10'', and she was just as sexy as Lily. She had a perfect, tight ass, and long legs, with large breasts-I'd say a 34d- and.