He groans his approval and presses forward, forcefully pushing his length into me. I yelp and try to lean away from him. But he holds me in an even ti...hter grip as he jumps up and wraps his front legs around my waist, his paws on my hips. He starts to thrust in and out, my whole body being pulled back and forth with him. I gasp again as his precum begins to spurts inside me, lubricating my now tender pussy. He groans loudly as his entire 7 inch length slides into me. My breath catches in my. He felt a build up in the base of his cock and it rushed up to the top of his dick. At the last second she plunged her head down onto his dick and felt his cum blast into her mouth. She felt his hands press down onto her head and she moaned in agreence on his dick. He emptied wave after wave after wave of cum into her hot mouth. She coud not believe the amount of cum he was producing and had to swallow some in order for it to all fit inside of her mouth. She gripped onto his thighs through his. I drove home changed and came back wearing dark glasses and a hoodie as a disguise. I sat in a dark corner of the bar and that’s when I saw her. There was my lovely house-mouse wife swallowing down a beer with her new biker lover, Butch. She looked like a biker’s slutty whore with her black “Goth” makeup. She wore a thick black collar around her neck which showed she was “owned” by someone and you needed his permission to do anything with her. She was dressed like most of the biker chicks in. She zipped open her shorts and examined her venus mons. A fine, blondish stubble pierced her skin, so she decided that it was time to clean things up. Just because she was in the jungle didn't mean that she neglected her personal hygiene. A package of cheap disposable razors provided her with the second blade she would use on this trip. Her finger moved slowly over the rim of her vagina, giving her a slight thrill. The blade passed over her pubic region, cleaning the delta that flowed off.