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She was exhausted, but she tried to suck the cock, moving her head as far as she could with the chain holding her in place. Laurel swallowed as fast as she could, but some of the warm cum ran down over her chin and throat and dripped off her nipples. Every time a girl gets penetrated, it helps her remember what her body is for, and teaches her that she's nothing but a worthless little bitch with a hole between her legs. The dog increased the speed of his thrusts, and the men knew that he was almost ready to cum. Laurel started to feel the pain in her genitals, and she grimaced when a wave of nausea swept over her as she realized exactly what had happened to her. Drunk Fucking He thrust into her mouth, jerking her head down into his groin, and the dog's knot shifted roughly in her pussy. Laurel was afraid of big dogs, but she wasn't really sure why. Her body vibrated as her cunt gripped the dog's knot, holding the big cock inside her. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Drunk Fucking Laurel was on her hands and knees on the platform, waiting, when Ron brought the dog over to her. Ron and Ted had screwed her in the ass, but she had never been penetrated in her vagina, so technically the little angel was still a virgin. They wanted Laurel to have the humiliating experience of being tied to the dog -- the knot at the base of the dog's penis swells up and locks the cock inside the bitch, to prevent the cum from leaking out. She looked at Ron, pleading with her eyes. She knew this was wrong, that it was wrong to have a dog's cock inside her body, that it was wrong to let it make love to her like she was just a bitch in heat -- but the orgasms made it all right. Drunk Fucking The warm tongue on her pussy actually felt nice, and she pressed her groin back against the dog's snout, a tiny smile on her face. |