..Me, I loved her this feeling and this to please a man, so I am surprisedto drop his pants. Without hesitation, I instinctively (as if I had donethis...all my life), delicately I extracted his cock from his underpants,it was so tense that it literally exploded under my eyes and in my face,it looked like I was freeing her from this place too small for her whereshe had been locked up. The gesture of deliverance that I operatedpleased me a lot more, it stimulated me to see this beautiful its. Playing with one nipple between my finger and thumb, as my lips gently sucked the other. Her hand brushed my hair away from my neck, and she started kissing me there again. Damn it! This is where she distracted me the last time and she was starting to do it again. I had to get her lips off of my neck, so without spending nearly as much time as I would have liked on her breasts and nipples, my mouth moved lower. She rose to the edge of the tub, and I took my place between her legs. I kissed and. Than a group with a loud young man came close and watched, one guy was saying how they should stop him from r****g me and the other guy was like “no, look at her, she fucking likes that” and iNoded my head to him, fucked up and high as I was.So, they where watching him and commenting on his fucking and cheering him on. If it wouldn’t have been my deepest and most intense orgasms giving masturbation fantasy, I would have realized that I was ****d, but I didn’t and loved it. The guys watching. Falling asleep in Noon's kennel and sometimes waking up when Noon's cock breached any of her three holes, moans sleep slurred and joined by the obscene slapping of Noon's balls against her.Just the images, memories alone left her achingly empty. She reached back to pull her cheeks apart, presenting herself to Noon, hoping the dog would take pity on his bitch and breed her. Zendaya needed it, was desperate for it, willing to do anything to have that cock inside of her, to feel his knot swelling.