Big seem like a k**, stroll up ready to do some bouncing…”The rules are strict at Wicked Pleasures sir, and in this room it’s one cumshot per cu...tomer, unless you want to pay again and go to the end of the line”…saved by the bell, I smile as the giant walks away muttering…you turn your wet face to meet mine and we share a cum-soaked kiss…”my hero” you coo, but I tell you that it ain’t over yet, and about 95 more cumshots are left to go…”get down to business baby, I’m staying right here till the. No soap, and definitely no scrubbing! Won't even let Mom wash it! That reminds me, I have to call home and let them know how I'm doing. Couple months ago I forgot to check in with them for a few days, and they almost called out the Rangers to check up on me. Not that they try to run my life, not at all. They just love me, and I recognize that, and I love them right back. I wonder what they'll say about Rob. Now that should be interesting! I don't think I'll tell them over the phone, though, I. All those things turned me into a wild animal and it did not take long to make me explode in a watery orgasm, triggered by a 20 inches dog cock in the bottom of the uterus. I opened my eyes as I caught my breath with the dog still on and inside me. Bobby’s cock was throbbing and hard before my eyes, ready to attack anything that moved.— Down boy, down.The dog got off me and went to a corner to lick his pink penis. I was on all fours panting and dripping vaginal juices, my nipples hard as stone. They were standing directly behind her, were she to let go of the bar and reach back she was quite certain that her arm would line up with their arm, on either side. Standing directly behind her as they were, she couldn’t move at all, on one side was the bar she was clinging to, on the other a throng of humanity. The door was in front of her, and she daren’t put even the slightest pressure on it or it would be likely to open and spill her to the ground, and this man, for it was a man she could.