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His hot tongue slopped to and fro, ranging over the cleft of her arse and sliding between her labia. Katya closed her eyes and let out a long, low moan. She heard Yudif’s boobs voice. “He is getting your taste”, she said. Katya’s hands clenched and unclenched and her round breasts heaved. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Yudif was staring into her face, biting on a knuckle and tousling her black curls - her own eyes wide with arousal. The violent tongue-fucking continued unremittingly and Katya surrendered herself to it completely, her breathing becoming laboured tits as she wallowed in her own degradation. She became dimly aware of Yudif’s long legs - and other shapes - moving around her as she opened the mesh partitions which separated the pens, releasing the older dogs. “Take the licking for as long as you can,“ Yudif said “and then ask him to fuck you, loudly and clearly. Present yourself to him humbly like the bitch you are”. She had judged the moment well; Katya was being driven to the very edge by the brutal tonguing and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably. Nonetheless, she made a great effort and dragged herself away from Prince’s snout to roll onto her knees and elbows, her back arched wantonly and her crotch open and vulnerable. “Fuck me!” she begged, brokenly. For a moment she waited, breathless with a wanton, carnal longing, and then sighed darkly at the feel of sharp claws digging into the flesh of her back. The dog’s weight bore down on her as his paws scrabbled for purchase and he stabbed wildly at her arse and thighs. “Fuck me” she cried again, her hand groping between her legs to find the hot, red prick, moving her hips to settle the tip to her dripping cunt. After a few blind thrusts Prince buried his cock into her to the hilt and began a vigorous rutting far more violent than anything she had Sinn ever experienced before. She let out a series of raw, throaty cries and her hair whipped from side to side as she thrashed her head wildly, the rest of her body rigid and tense under the pounding assault. At last she threw her head back and screamed from the very core of her being as she was stretched violently open, catharsis and orgasm washing over her in a shattering climax. When Katya recovered consciousness her face and chest were buried in the dry straw but she was still on her knees and her numbed cunt was still completely, impossibly full. She lifted her huge head, gasped for air, and became aware that Prince was still inside her. “He has knotted you” the deep voice came from behind her. “I haven’t yet trained him to stop in time”. Twisting her neck, she could see Yudif lying supine amongst the other Molossians. She was holding herself open to allow two of them to lick her arse and groin and as Katya watched she pulled Duke’s grey muzzle towards her to share a deep kiss, her beautiful mouth welcoming the thick tongue. “You must wait in humility” she went on, her voice becoming husky and uneven “and contemplate your final subjection”. Just then Yudif lost all control loudly and violently and abandoned herself, howling like a beast. Hurriedly recovering her composure, she turned over to brace herself on hands and knees. “Count! Fuck me!” she cried maniacally. In an ecstasy, alive as she had Summer never lived before, Katya remained knotted to the Molossian, with their mingled secretions leaking down the soft skin of her thighs. Yudif called out to be fucked two more times before Prince’s knot shrank and he pulled away in a great splatter of spunk, leaving Katya sprawled in dissipation on the floor of the stall. Through heavy-lidded eyes she watched Yudif crawl towards her, suck a mouthful of thick sperm from the floor between her thighs, and offer her mouth up to be kissed. Katya grabbed her face in both hands and brought their lips together fiercely and wetly. Yudif smiled. Not in the least. Donna’s body was one big bruise, covered in slap marks and hickeys. She encased more of his length with the warm sides of her mouth, pouting so as to caress more tits of his penis. “My name’s Claire.” Her ancestral Sinn axe back in her hands she lays into them like a beautiful naked fury. I simply couldn't do it; not without hurting him; there was no lube and his butt was a virgin. Ryan turned the vibe down and I tried to relax. I tell her that I appreciate all the hard work that her group is doing. “Holy shit,” Summer I said, my voice filled with wonder. His eyes seemed to suggest he really would hunt for huge it, but Kiara knew the real truth deep down. Turning on the soft lights that I had in there for sexual times, I told him to lay down in the middle of the bed. Toby loved it; it felt boobs good to feel her large breasts pressed against his chest. "PLEASE, VANESSA!