“Wow...” she exclaimed and then after a few moments she added “You dirty old man” with a massive smile on her face.She stood naked at the side...of the bed, taking in the black leather mini dress with its plunging neckline that I had laid out for her.“I don’t see any underwear” she commented.“Not meant to be worn with any” I replied with a smile and a chuckle.“Perfect” she replied.Then she spotted the shoes - very high heels and strappy.“I see perfect ‘come fuck me shoes’ ... I love them” Selena. When we got home she went over and turned on the music to dance a little more, before she got the coffee table moved she was startled by the doorbell. I opened the door and he quickly walked over slid his hand around her waist& down to her ass, he had wanted to feel all night and the other hand cupped her head as he planted the sloppiest wet kiss on her ever, she melted and was like a puppet for he to play with. As they were dancing she didn't seem to notice him undressing her as he steered. At last, Marissa could let out a blood-curling scream that temporarily distracted mitchell long enough for her to break free and bound towards the stairs. However, he was quick to recover and sprinted after her. Marissa was half way up the stairs when she felt a hand grip her ankle, causing her to land on her stomach. She quickly shook off his hand and scrambled up the rest of the stairs and down the hallway into her mother's room. She choose this room, because the window was conveniently. Finally I felt his hot doggy cum shoot inside me and his knot swell. I was stretched more than I had expected. More than I had been giving birth. It hurt, it burned, but my orgasm made me tighten and spasm around him. When my canine Master finally stopped moving we stayed there, both breathing heavily, until the knot went down enough for him to pop out. Buster went to a corner to clean himself. Master unchained me. Rolled me onto my back. Then attached my ankles to chains that hung from.