.. “OOoohhhhh!” She gasps, again – louder this time, more shock than panic as the beast begins to hammer into her – fast and nasty. Pushing de...p, forcing himself into her flesh. His cock growing as he thrusts.She’s obviously still trying to control her reactions, only occasionally letting out a sound when the dog hits her particularly hard, or at a bad angle ... The rest of the time she’s quiet, teeth together, breathing through it... We move to a side-angle where we can truly appreciate what’s. Until then, she and Naki had to keep him hard, horny, and on the brink of orgasm, without actually sending him over the edge. But quite honestly, Jim was strong, big, robust, and didn’t seem like one who would shoot his load without a lot of pounding beforehand, and that was exactly what they were going to make sure of.Dorrie stopped sucking for a moment and with a slight nod to that inevitable need of man, smiled and reached her hand back behind her to draw Naki closer.Naki and Jim were both. Nevertheless, it was a delightful surprise. She had brought no food. He had none. During their brief remarks, he was impressed with his desire for her, and the look on her face suggested that food was not the sustenance she sought. The tension was tantalizing.Smiling she asked what she could do for him sending a small, brief jolt to his brain thence vaguely below his belt. Certain that his face reflected his sexual tension and fearful that he might stammer, he said (was it higher than his usual. No one knew how to kiss ass or soothe an ego like Glory did. She was as piss poor as Amanda was, but that never stopped Glory from making connections, mooching free meals. Amanda couldn’t help watching Glory, the way her mind moved. It was quite a sight, the wheels turning rather rapidly when she had her eye on something or someone. Glory Jacobson was the purveyor of all chemicals, great and small, her mood always positioned between chic detachment and quiet cool, as though she were above.