Even when he was used as a bottom toy by a gigantic monster, he needed to take control. So instead of Chris Walker dictating the rhythm, Mad Hog start...d to squeeze his ass and controlling the pace of being fucked. The result was immediate. Chris Walker lost some of his brutality and no longer slapped him in the face. Instead his eyes went from mellow to closed and he yelled “Little Piggie! Little Piggie!” while shooting a massive load into the hog's ass.The moment Chris Walker relaxed, Mad Hog. Damn and blast! Their contract survey flight found a survivor! Someone was alive and walking around in that miserable frozen hell, and the news was spreading all over the southern half of the world. A stranded survivor in Marie Byrd Land! At this moment an all-out effort was underway to get a rescue airlift up and flying. The agency had gambled, assuming that everyone had died, wanting to keep everything under the radar. Now the whole blasted world was getting ready to hear sensational reports. Navel pe tounge daal k choob chata phir panty ko dhere se nikala lips se apne and neche se kiss karte karte thighs pe aaya and inner thighs ko khoob kis kiya and phir pussy pe aaya and iss baar vo full shaved thi par usne mjhe hata k khud mere upar aakar mujhe nanga kiya and seedhe lund pe jakar khoob chusa and iss baar vo pro ki tarah chus rahi thi and mujhe maza aa rah tha and phir mere balls pe kiss kiya and muh main le liya I can’t tell that feeling.Phir kya tha mere ass k pass jakar usne. My cock was well back from the edge by now but she was primed to blow as I turned her lengthwise on the bed and slid in between her legs.The pleading look she gave me mixed erotically with the lustful burning in her eyes. "Oh God, put it in," she begged. "I'm so close. I need you in me. Please!"I slid my rigid tool against her slit, causing more head thrashing and hip twitching as she tried in vain to force her pussy around my cock. I ensured my suppression of her anxiety was still in.