Drunk Stripping Woman

The dog increased the speed of his thrusts, and the men knew that he was almost ready to cum. Her face was contorted into a mask of desperation, and tears were streaming down her cheeks. The dog was fucking his bitch, and the bitch had a tight little cunt, gripping the dog's hard cock as it reamed her out. The pain was unbelievable, but Laurel was such a little hottie, she actually had an orgasm as the dog dumped his load in her. "Good job, pussy, you're really a great little cocksucker". Drunk Stripping Woman She gulped down his thick sperm, but a lot of it leaked out of her mouth and ran down over her breasts as her lips kissed his pubic hair. Laurel sank to the floor, exhausted by the mental and physical torture she had received. This caused her round little ass to stick up in the air, with her legs wide apart. She had been deflowered by a dog! She had always dreamed about the first man that would make love to her, and how warm and gentle he would be as he loved her -- but now she had lost her virginity to a dog, and nice men wouldn't want to touch her after she let a dog fuck her pussy. Drunk Stripping Woman The dog's hind legs suddenly stiffened as its knot started to swell up, and Laurel gasped as her vagina was filled with the expanding cock meat. If the man decides to force a broomstick up a girl's snatch, she should just lay there and try to enjoy it. He and Ron cuffed her wrists and ankles to the metal rings at the corners of the platform, and Ted attached a short chain to the ring on the front of her slave collar. Laurel put her fingers on the tip of one of the needles in her left breast, and started to pull it out, but she just couldn't -- it hurt like fire when the needle moved inside her. Drunk Stripping Woman Ron was next.