She thrashes her head wildly urging no and please. I’d rather hear her say it so I rip the tape from her lips and watch as she spits the crumpled, s...ggy pages of her magazine onto the floor. PLEASE STOP she screams, but now it’s too late because the first angry current is flowing from the generator. Lillian hops wildly on her feet and shrieks like a wild animal. We hardly notice her cries because we’re all watching her tits fly across her chest. Another jolt and she jumps again, her tits. She savored the feeling for a minute, then beckoned Buster over with one hand. He jumped back on his mistress and started to pound away. He tried to find her hole, but it was now blocked by some object. Buster quickly made use of her tighter one, and Bri tried to relax as she felt him pound at her tiny butt hole. Finally he got the head of his dick in and Bri let out a quiet scream as it burst past her spinchter. She couldn't believe this, her dog was actually fucking her asshole! She had gone. He stared at me. I glanced down to his crotch and saw he already had half an erection. I smiled and walked over to him slowly. I sat in his lap and wiggled my butt."What's the matter Daddy? You see something you want?" Mmmmmm baby girl. You smell good" he murmured nuzzling my neck. I got up off his lap and walked over to a chair. I unbuttoned my shirt slowly and let my big tits pop free. I rubbed my nipples slowly. I pinched each one firmly and they stuck out enticingly. I lifted my shirt skirt. Tom got Samantha situated and then he reached over, starting to unbutton the blouse she'd worn from the top down to get at her large pregnancy-swollen breasts that she'd told him were now lactating. He got her blouse undone, and then he reached in between her breasts, unfastening the front closure of her bra and he pulled the left bra cup away from her breast, letting Tom have free access to her sexy breast and beautiful nipple crowning it. He leaned over, closing his lips on the tit of her.