.!" Nicki moaned with pain and a tiny bit of pleasure. This thin girl was so full of my cock.I grabbed her hard around her thighs, and pulled her towa...ds me as I thrust into her over and over again. Nicki's body was wet and covered in the dirty liquid of the bathroom, and my cock pushed in and out of her little hole harder and faster than she could handle. Nicki screamed, her head pressed up against the metal of the sink, me hitting her and thrusting into her so that her body was overwhelmed. ..? she whispered in-between labored breaths ?puked... on your beau... beautiful dick, Sir.... ... This whore... is sorry... Sir.? I simply pulled her face back to my crotch. She took my dick back in her mouth, and seemed to hurry down the length of my dick. She actually got all the way down before gagging again. Once again, I held her there, but only for a moment.?Relax your throat, whore!? I shouted. I then pulled her head back slightly, and then back down on my dick. I continued rhythmically. The other was her beloved Oscar, a light tan Pedigreed Bull Dog with papers that went back centuries of breeding and careful training to be a Blue Ribbon champion at annual dog shows in all the famous venues around the world. The past three years he had been shown exclusively by Trisha dressed in tight fitting skirts and vest with her distinctive leather boots with the short heels that she wore like a true dog person loaded with charisma of her own.The fact that she was still a technical virgin. He groaned above her.She pulled back again and reached a small hand to grasp him, she squeezed and sure enough a jewel appeared from the little slit, as per the book. And, as per the story she leaned forward and took it with her tongue-tip. She closed her mouth and tasted, sweet and salty. The inside of her pussy seemed to convulse, an involuntary clenching as body and brain reacted. God! She was in a hotel room, licking a man’s cock, she giggled.“Giggling at my cock isn’t in the book,” he told.