.. Writhing as the dog licks at her sloppy pussy lips – his long wet tongue slipping between them ... Her tossing her head back and gasping, “OOaa...hhhhhhhh” but managing to keep the kissing going with Casanova.“Oohhh, you go you filthy cunt!” Encourages Becky, looking like she’s more amused than aroused as she watches her naked sister writhing on the floor with two big black dogs.The words of her sister, combining with the feeling of a dog’s enthusiastic tongue on her pussy, slopping over her. As were her weapons and boots, even the stealth knife she hid on her leg. Damn - not good. She briefly pondered her missing boots. As if her captors feared she might outrun them. Weird.She got up and looked around the room. No windows, no cameras. Walking over to the bench she picked up the glass of water and inspected it. How considerate! she thought, but then reconsidered, placing it back on the tray. She wondered if Daniel and O'Neill had been taken too.A sudden glimmer on the wall caught. "For God's sake Frank watch her mate, if she as much as farts, I want your hand under her!" No problems boss" he laughed, "I'll be there about seven if all goes well" Hey Frank?" Yeah?" You just called me boss" The king is dead Tony and we'll all miss him mate, but long live the king" and the line went dead as he severed the connection.Sherry came downstairs wearing just my shirt and a smile and snuggled into me sleepily on my lap,"Come on back to bed Tony, I'm horny again" You were born. “Mmmmmmm!”“quit hogging it, whore!” joked Jen, as she got down on the floor next to her, taking his balls in her mouth with her tongue, licking and sucking at them gently.“yeah!” said the other two, as they both got on their knees in front of him, waiting for their turn, “fuck our mouths, too! We’re really good!”But he felt less generous this time. “no, none of you get it.” He pulled his cock from their reach with an evil smile, “you don’t deserve to get fucked by a cock as good as mine.”“No!.