I tried to forget about everything else except the movie, but I kept coming back to fucking mum, or being sucked off by mum's mouth. Mum had hidden he... face into my shoulders and so I put my arm around mum's shoulder, starting to caress her hair and her neck. Mum started to lay more into my arm allowing me to rest my head against her, and we were both getting comfortable when the power went out. We sat there for what seemed like half an hour while I stroked her hair and neck. Mum didn't move. We will have to tame that beaver of yours. We will take care of that later. Is your cunt wet slut? So wet Master she purrs. Dip your fingers in your whore hole and show me how wet. Yes Master she says again shoving 2 fingers in her pussy swirling them around then lifting them up for Mr. Howard to see the thick wet strings of slippery pussy juice coating them.. Very good slut, suck them clean then put your clothes back in place we are almost back. Emma sucks her fingers loving the taste of her. I knew that there was no hope, she had already lost a lot of blood and what was still trailing out was the bright red of oxygenated blood. The piece of steel had gone through her lungs. I picked up her head and cradled it in my lap. She gave a couple of feeble wags of her tail and gave my hand a lick. That had always been her signal that she was there for me and that she loved me. I stroked her muzzle and the side of her face as I watched the once brilliant brown eyes lost their luster, and her. Almost at that instant, something gave. Thora's anal muscles gave up. They gave up their instinctive grasp of the dildo and it plunged almost two inches deeper into Thora. Her head flew back as she was stretched beyond her maximum limits. She felt as though she had a whole tree inside her, she felt sick, and she could feel her stomach rearranging. All of these feelings bombarded her body, overloading her senses. Her head flew high, her eyes widened and her mouth dropped as if in a silent.