The resultant stretch on her puffy labia caused them to spread grotesquely, exposing her clit lewdly, as nature intended. Misty bent over the table. If you get the chance to know her better you’d see her like I see her.” Mollie chucked, “OK. Minutes later, as her breathing and racing heart resumed a more relaxed rate, Mollie whispered, “Fuck, that was good, love!” Misty knew that she’d never tire of this wonderful woman who lay half beneath her. Backing off slightly, he arched his back, his 11 inch cock and knot hanging down, giving him an almost apologetic appearance, belying his intent. “Guess… Eventually he drew back and began to lick his handler’s pussy, consuming the copious rivulets of his and the previous dog’s cum now running down her inner thighs. Lifting a biggish box, she handed it to Mollie. “It was with that very dog that’s at your feet. He humped Sara hard and fast for about a minute before ripping his fully inflated knot out of her swollen pussy. She went on to gently pat both her ass and the front of her short skirt. She pulled her knees up under her while fumbling with the button of her jeans. “I suppose it’s important in this story to say that Misty and I had made love and showered together that
