As disgusting as it was, I didn’t feel in the least bit sick. In the end I stood, pulling my pants up enough so I could go over and switch the light...on. Checking to see if the door was locked, I dressed, rinsed my mouth out, washed and dried my face and hands and stood there looking myself in the mirror. I couldn’t look at myself for long, still feeling ashamed of myself. I’d just been used like a cheap faggot slut and I should have stopped him but didn’t. What made me blush ever more was the. As she slipped into the bathroom, she felt one hand quickly cover her mouth and another firmly gripping her around her waist pulling her back. She tried to gasp but the hand was grasped so tightly that nothing escaped her mouth. It took her a minute to register what had happened, but suddenly she realized her peril and tried to fight back. It was a fruitless effort. The man was so strong and large that her struggles went almost unnoticed. He easily held her against him, quietly laughing at her. One of the men had taken out his cock as the woman next to him worked it on. She in turn was being fingered under her skirt by the woman on her other side.I felt the dog pushing something at my pussy and realised this must be the knot I heard talk about and seen in some of the videos. Taking a deep breath I slowly exhaled, relaxing myself sufficiently for a moment to allow the knot to slip inside. The initial pain was soon overcome with the most intense feeling in my life as the dog began to. What was it like? What did it feel like in your mouth? Did you like swallowing it? Would I like it?" He started firing questions at me."It was cool. I guess it felt good in my mouth. Hard to describe, this being the first time I've ever done that before. I guess I didn't mind swallowing either. It didn't taste bad," I answered. "As far as if you would like it, I can't answer for you. Why, are you thinking of trying it?"Hell yea!" he said. "I mean, that's if you're cool with that and all."I.