She would not have denied him anything now. She was totally enslaved and vulnerable, a helplessly groaning mass of aroused female flesh, with fulfillm...nt her only direction. She lived for this excruciating thrill - this electric feeling of being fucked half to death by this powerful Mongrel.This was sex at its most primitive and basic level, and she wanted to wallow in it. He was an animal on all fours, fucking her without tenderness or patience, but she didn't care. His lightning thrusts were. No matter how hard Justin tried, his cock wasn’t cooperating. Once Jeff wrote some notes on a document, he had Justin roll over and get into a doggy style position. For Justin, this was a bit embarrassing, but this wasn’t a position he was not unaccustomed to either. As he awaited the corpsman, Justin’s mind took him back to the orphanage’s doctor. No matter what the problem was, the doctor always made Justin strip. Many times, while he was in this very same position as the way he was in now,. I listen as she comes inside and I hear the garage door close. I take the nipple off the bottle and dip my finger in for a taste. I pray it’s not can formula. I taste it on my finger, It’s not baby formula. It is milk. I like it at body temperature from the breast. I will soon have it. I drink from the bottle and it is intoxicating to drink her sweet milk. I must have it from her breast. I hear her coming up the stairs. She’s talking on her phone, telling someone that grandma has the baby so. " I start to bob up and down on her cock and at the same time on the up stroke run my tongue around the tip of her cock while my hand works her clit. Her pussy juices start to flow down my fingers. I slide my hand down to her ass, slip one of my moist fingers into her hole. Her cock is now pulsating in my mouth. Emily starts going even faster on my clitty and she has worked up to 3 fingers in my ass now, working them hard. I am ready to explode and can tell she is ready too. I slide my hand.