She pulled him into a hot wet kiss. She knew at that moment that she loved this man that had kidnapped her a year ago.Her arms were wrapped around his...neck, without breaking the kiss, her grabbed her waist and picked her up. He carried her downstairs to the kitchen and laid her on the counter.“Guess what’s for breakfast?” he said, smiling devilishly.Claire squirmed, her pussy was dripping and she wanted more of his love. Her legs were hanging over the counter, he kneeled down so his face was. That thick black cock was veiny and it was only semi hard, hanging down through the hole.I could not help myself. I wrapped my hand around that magnificent girth. It felt so good in my grasp. It throbbed as I stroked it. It slowly grew harder, until it looked an enormous ten inches’ long black cock. I was also nearly twice as thick as my own white dick…I heard the guy in an accent, ordering me to suck him. His command was overpowering to me. I knew that I was to obey his every wish. So I knelt. The view in the mirror, withthe collie about to plunge her pussy, was awesome.It was only then that she felt the rhythmic buckingback and forth of the dog’s hindquarters and thetickling of his man-sized cock between her ass cheeksrubbing her bung. Before her full-length mirror shecould see the dog’s giant cock about to enter her cunt.There was no turning back now, and the animal’s cockfully entered her juicy pussy. With thrust afterthrust, the collie’s fucking energy. David left after about ten minutes. I lay on the bed still tired from yesterday’s events. I was still sore and scraped up from the cucumber, but thinking of being their slut whore made me horny all over again.No one was here but I put on stockings and my slut heels. I was nude other than the stockings and heels. I then went to the bay window in my living room pulled back the drapes, and started to rub my pussy in front of the window. I was so sore but I did not care. I came so hard hoping some.