I had read dogs had the ability to double up quickly. Now I knew it was fact and he began to again pound me. “Oh Brute I love you” I shrieked as I...again felt that knot growing. “Yes boy, drive it home” I said and grunted as I felt it inside me. He stopped moving and I groaned as I felt his huge cock twitching. “Yes my good boy. Fill your bitch with your seed” I sighed. Again he tried several times to withdraw before he succeeded. This time the cum didn’t ooze it gushed. I turned and sat on the. . . . I left my bra on the bed, and pulled on the t-shirt I was going to wear today, I had to see what I looked like braless. I pulled on the Wranglers, and went back to the mirror. My t-shirt was dark green, with a Future Farmers of America logo on it, and it wasn’t see-through or tight at all. Front view, side view, it wasn’t apparent, it wasn’t obvious, that I wasn’t wearing a bra. Actually, I thought that I looked pretty good. My bras weren’t flattering at all, and I really didn’t need them. “I will kill your pussy, you bitch,” I said, still fucking her with all I had in me.She tightened her legs on my back and pulled me closer, not giving me enough space to move my dick in and out. I stopped and gave my dick several massive pushes into her vagina. Her eyes rolled back and she started scratching me.Her body stiffened and with a sexy but deep moan, a lot of fluid came out her vagina. It covered my dick which made me like ejaculate. I pulled my dick out and immediately cummed into. Seated, Natasha toldher she had done a good job and would be rewarded she wanted it with a fullmeal of Natasha's pure brown crap. But only, said, if Candy could properlybeg for it. Candy didn't want to a chance to miss eating bowel fruit from theyoung dominatrix and so broke into a plea: 'Please dear Mistress Natasha, I have taken bottles up the twat and ass,and gratefully accepted your urine and danced for you. Now may I taste andeat the fruit of your colon, the shit from your beautiful , may.