The Akita scrambled for traction, claws scratching for purchase on the hardwood floor. I felt myself stretched to obscene limits and then, with a wet ‘pop’, Shindo’s knot was once more thrust into my rectum. He withdrew and I felt my anal gateway bulge outward. Tears watered in my eyes and then I grunted as the knot wrenched free of my lustful anal embrace. Shindo thrust forward again, grinding his knot against the muscular ring of my rectum. My nether opening quivered with the strain as the Akita punched his haunches in repeated attempts to reinsert himself. I wrapped my ankles back around him, pulling tight and grinding my hips in a circular motion. But despite our combined efforts, the knot had swollen to impossibly huge proportions. The canine let out black a frustrated whine, realizing the crucial error he had amateur made. He frantically continued to thrust, but the swollen knot was now hopelessly too large and impossible to force back into my tight little asshole. We would have to make due without being tied. The panting canine pounded into me with eager, lust-filled thrusts. His tongue lolled from his jowls and his sides heaved as the passion overwhelmed him. In a final desperate motion he pulled back hard on his cock, perhaps intent on delivering one final powerful lunge in an attempt to bury his knot in my ass. But as he withdrew, one rear paw slipped on the hardwood floor. Thrown off balance, his throbbing cock slipped free of my rectal cavity. He regained his footing and plowed forward with his furry haunches. But released from the guiding channel of my anal fuck tunnel, his cock snapped upward as he attempted to drive home. I felt the length of his hot shaft slip through the parted lips of my pussy. His knot pressed into the hugging embrace of my vaginal folds but the end of his cock skimmed freely on through. I felt his swinging balls contract, pressed up tight against my gaping asshole. The large cock shaft swelled and then erupted with a churning fountain of dog cum. The sticky geyser rocketed from the tip of his exposed cock, arching upward as it sprayed between his furry front legs. The syrupy trail seemed to hang in the air and then laid itself down, splattering a heavy mess that drenched me from tits to face and lathered itself into my hair. The Akita cycled his haunches and thrust forward a second time, his back curving as he committed every straining canine muscle into the effort. The first thick hose-down of cum was but a foreshadowing of his second effort. His legs trembling, the dog unleashed a glasses massive torrent of sticky sperm as if blown from a cannon. The initial impact caught me full in the face, glazing my shocked expression with an oozing frosting that was layered on thick. As the beast followed through with his fuck-thrust his prick angled higher, launching the heavy streamer of cum above my head. It splattered against the headboard with a wet impact and draped itself in sticky, oozing tracks across the fine silk sheets and pillows at the head of the bed. The third eruption fired lower, masturbation skimming over my naked belly and gushing like a raging river through the gap of cleavage. It arched upward at the end of his stroke, drenching another glistening splattering of delicious indignity across my face. Seemingly appalled at the senseless waste of a massive load of cum, the Akita calmed his frantic pace, hoping to put at least some of his churning milky discharge on target. He paused just a fraction of second in his frantic cycle of fuck-thrusts, squatting lower on his haunches as he lunged forward for another attempt. His prick hammered forward, driven by an urgent uncoiling of his muscular haunches. Cum launched from his prick, splattering the tender flesh around my slowly constricting anal gateway, giving me a brief forewarning of his impending entry. petite The tip of his spewing cock shaft made contact, perfectly centered, and battered its way through any hints of fleshy anal resistance without remorse. I moaned, feeling the full length of his cock once again stretch my rectal passage. Cum frothed from his prick as he buried himself up to his knot, soothing the burning friction in my ass with a wonderful coating of his canine love juice. Ah, fraternal twins?, Mark wondered. A few times the tail spat out on Madelyn's lips, the smell wasn't as musky as his cum, but it had a bit of a sour flavor. "Of course not." “Just tell me you don’t it mum and I will stop.” He said, “But don’t lie to me. You had your fingers in you pussy last night and it’s as wet as hell right now crying out for my cock.” I was convulsing into her and my head was ringing. Moving so she was pressing herself against him. Before I head in I peek around the corner and I see Amanda singing and cooking. Neither of us has the need to resort to crime or knowingly amateur have anything to do with criminals!” Her veins were standing out on her neck and her face was flushed with anger. “Adam, that’s not the point.” Jessie’s fingers and hand started moving. She inhaled a big breath, and Lita suddenly became nervous. Not much you can do about that at the road side. Jesus, Henry, she's sucking harder.” “Sorry George, I don’t want to do glasses this anymore.” The guards stopped, standing by the door, staring at the sudden outburst from the panting princess, her cheeks flushing with colour as she realised what she had said. Apparently Matthew had never settled down. “Eileen, do you mind if I watch?” Audra asked quietly from the doorway. “So, I have signed the temporary Grant of Immigrtion that will extend refugee status to the Volkas for four weeks. That was worth the risk, even if he had to lose Lisa for an hour. I looked down at the feminine outline of Aunt Janet’s waist and hips, stifled groan when I saw the oyster of her vulva nestled in the concavity at the top of her thighs, pubic hair matted and black scraggly with the need that had siped from her body. It's my favorite subject." I had obviously heard them encouraging my strip and cheering as things came off but that they would want to join in hadn’t really crossed my mind. I groaned, my pussy clenching around Juana's tongue. "Yes, who doesn't?" Ask whispered back. “Maybe I’ll tell her that even on your wedding day, I fucked you. “Dakota, don’t you feel odd that he’s your boss and probably will be masturbation the father of your baby?” Jennifer asks. Ahead of them, the door petite stood open and the building echoed with the sounds of angry shouting. An hour into it, he was momentarily interrupted by activity downstairs, hearing chatter coming from the living room. I flipped her over so she could ride my cock.