I couldn't believe how wet it made me just watching it. The other girls all laughed and, of course, I joined in but I couldn't take my eyes off the tv...screen. A few days later I found my own copy in the local video shop and I went bright red when the sales guy scanned it in; I could now watch it all on my own.I've had a few boyfriends and I'm not a virgin but it all seemed so sordid somehow, back seats of their cars or in some dark alley. No, what I wanted was a guy like 'Sir Stephen' to take. Her cunt is right in front of him now for easy access. Emma bends her legs and lifts them over Donald’s shoulders, entwining them to hug his back.Over and over he goes up and down, just teasing her clit and then the opening of her vagina. It is such a wonder frustration Emma is feeling from his play.When he knows she is at her peak, Donald stands, lifting her legs up with him, so she is bracing herself with her arms against the bed. He lowers her legs to wrap around his waist and rubs his. Barbara remembered the warm, furry feeling of his coat and trembled, her cunt puckering up once more, the muscles trying to grip the big German shepherd's snout while Barbara began breathing wheezily through her flared nostrils again.She was a bitch, a panting, yowling bitch under Pardner's trained tongue. She writhed her body against the bed, her fists pounding the mattress, the backs of her naked legs flailing wildly against the sheets. Again and again she breathed the dog's name, stretching. Please don't hurt me no more. Please, oh please." Deaf to her entreaties I begin to whip her with a leather belt as hard as I can. I whip her ass and her tits. Her legs are spread apart so I can torture her cunt too. She writhes and screams and continues to beg. "I be good. I do whatever my master want. Anything he say, just don't whip me no mo'." I'm just getting warmed up though and my cock gets harder and harder as I continue to whip her and hear her screams of pain.Finally I stop and.