Dahlia wondered? As her father opened the door the mare’s screams could be heard growing louder and more urgent causing her father to run out without grabbing his bow or sword and only wearing his kilt. Dahlia could see her mother’s stomach bulge out with every thrust from the monster. “What happened to the bitch boy?” Ungar asked his son. Her cries were reduced to a muffled sob with the monster’s penis filling her mouth. With a roar, the monster seemed to release. It reached all the way to her mother’s breasts. Eventually her mother fell forward an inch with the escaping of a large queef. He jumped up and rushed toward the cabin giving the signal to Egmar who appeared off to his left. But make it quick, my son’s going next.” The monster said as her mother continued cleaning his penis. “There! “Egmar come!” Ungar called out. His son smiled in excitement. The most prized of all the pussies on earth. Her mother began to close her legs but the monster struck out lighting fast, landing another blow to her mother’s face.
