“I’m not going to hurt the, Whore…. well not hurt her…. bad!”Scott put his arms around her waist, his hands grasping her tits. She could fee... his strong fingers pulling and twisting her bra. She tried to twist away, but she was being held tightly by Scott. “Feel this, Bitch,” he grunted, as he rubbed his cock hard against her thighs.Sandra could feel his swollen prick getting harder and he was leaking precum, smearing her inner thighs. “Oooooohh God, Please Stop…. Noooo…. Please,” she. I smiled, suddenly, at all the praise I was getting already. "I used to be a professional," I replied. "I've sucked a lot of cock for men." "Shit, bitch, why didn't you tell me? I'll be glad to pay you." I laughed. "No. This is a freebie, you big studboy. I'm in a horny mood today." "Fuck that. I want to pay you. I love getting a professional blow job from a little slut whore. Here you go." Suddenly, a fifty dollar bill came through the gloryhole next to his big hard cock. My first impression. That was a mistake, the leash got entangled and there he was, stuck. Luckily for me, since I was not really in the mood for arguments with dog haters! When I came nearby the barking of Gordon suddenly stopped. What the heck is that, I thought, what is going on there. I decided to open the gate and take a look. There stood a young Lady. Not particularly tall, but with severe authority. She looked at me, glaring! Your dog, she asked? I nodded,“asshole, he scared my little pussy here”.I could not. She just stared at my naked body as I laid on my back on the couch and took my giant dildo and pushed it slowly into my wet pussy. She was breathing pretty heavy as I started to really work my dildo deep inside, taking long deep strokes, building up speed as I was getting closer to coming, pumping it in and out, getting more and more worked up as I started to cum, I was making all kinds of obscene sounds as I pushed the dildo deeper and faster into my pussy, cumming again for my observer. I.