AAAHHH. UUMMM…. AAAAHH … EEEEHHH …. UUUUMM….While I was playing with their pussies they both where kissing each other and playing with each ot...er’s boobs… I was sucking licking and finger fucking there pussies together for some time and then my sister couldn’t able control she held my hand and started to finger fuck herself with loud moans AAAHH… UUUUUHH …. MMMAAAH … AAAHHHH …. Eeeeh… then my Sister’s body started to shiver I knew she was about to cum and she immediately cummed and I licked all. .if she had been capable of thinking. Then the cock was back at her lips and she was being face fucked. She felt ….paws on her back! A dog! She had told him of the fantasy. The humiliation of it. Being treated as nothing but a fucktoy. She had told him that her deepest desire was for him to use her to fulfill his deepest darkest desires. Having his fucktoy fucked by a dog, in front of a crowd and videoing it, that was, he had said, part of his. At the time she had shivered thrilled. ‘Show me your hands and slowly retreat,’ her voice was hoarse. When last had she spoken? She followed the man as he moved into the living room, watching her face instead of the gun. So this was a trained man, he had probably been millimeters away from his own gun when she had stopped him. ‘Who are you?’ he asked. Once in the light she could see that he wasn’t nervous, merely curious and she thought extremely self-assured. ‘Give me your gun’ she said, keeping her tone neutral. There was a slight. .." "To squeeze your ass, maybe tug on that shirt..? One of your breasts falling out, your big, beautiful tits, your suckable nipples hard, and begging for attention?" She nodded again, gasping audibly, as she felt one of his hands trailing up her side, against her skin, the shirt bunching over his wrist, riding up, baring her as his arm moved. "And why would you want that, sweety..? A woman with a stable job, and a loving, caring boyfriend at home waiting for you; why would you be fantasizing.