And this woman was now her benefactor? Sara handed the phone back to Misty, looking amateur a little dazed. Misty took her phone and spoke briefly to Alice. “We’re ready, Sara. You may begin.” She and Mollie watched as Sara tugged off her shirt and pulled down her pants. Misty aimed the phone’s camera at Sara, now clad in only her ridiculously ugly granny panties. With no hesitation, Sara slid the panties down and off while calling to Clawed. “Come here, Clawed,” she cooed. indian In her mind, she’d decided to make this ‘induction’ ceremony a very special event, given the status of the powerful woman who’d be watching it. Seeing the bitch had removed her clothes and summoned him first, Clawed wagged his tail and moved forward, pushing his nose into the junction between her thighs. He sniffed, filling his scent receptors with the undeniable scent of a lusty bitch. He canted his head as Sara knelt softly and pushed him down onto his side. She rolled him over onto his back, squatting astride him. Her hand reached back and she began to stroke his penis. Within seconds his pink pointed tip emerged from its sheath. Her knowing hands pumped and manipulated him faster and faster until his knot began to swell. Sara expertly slid backwards pressing him into her gaping pussy. She half rose as the dog’s cock slotted home with a soft gush. She lowered herself muttering, “Good boy, Clawed, good boy!” The camera got a lovely view as Sara hovered above Clawed, his knot slotting into a customary position below her clit. His balls contracted as his seed began spurting up, joining his precum inside the bitch. Sara half whispered as she hissed, “Herman, komst hier!” The agitated dog’s haunches were already humping air, since he wasn’t happy to see his bitch being fucked by another, albeit by a dog he knew. Sara looked up at Mollie. “Mollie, I need him my ass. See if you can guide him,” she half sobbed. Mollie rose and gripped Herman, twisting him to the opposite direction and pulling him over Sara. The excited dog’s cock was already spurting his precum as he humped her hand. She lifted the dog’s tail, pulling his leg over Sara and tugged him down as his slippery cock shot precum over Sara’s back. Herman’s cock was so alive in Mollie’s hands that she was having difficulty controlling it. Crouched beside Sara, she pressed Herman’s haunches down, and while he was lustily thrusting aimlessly, she managed to guide his stiff penis towards Sara’s lifted up ass. Herman’s haunches thrust anew, and the tip of his cock slammed the tight rosette of Sara’s ass. After about twenty seconds of these impacts, the anal ring seemed to soften. Herman’s cock slid into Sara’s ass inch after inch as he continued to thrust. His rear paws slid and slipped across the hardwood of the apartment floor as he strained. Misty moved to a better vantage point, and captured the moment when her ass hole dilated almost grotesquely, allowing his knot to slide into her ass. The camera wasn’t pointing at Sara’s face just then, but her loud gasp was probably easily heard by Alice. Now Sara began to mumble as if she was talking in tongues, her eyes had rolled back and only the eerie whites were visible. She mumbled coherently for a second, “Mollie… Roo… mouth”, before another orgasm shook her, making any further rational thought impossible. Mollie, whose pussy had begun to leak rivulets of her own vaginal secretions, managed to crawl to Roo, whose tail was wagging with excitement. She tugged the excited dog over to Sara. It was just his cum-addled brain and his daughter, him watching her as she engulfed the head of his cock in her tiny mouth. But then she opened her slacks amateur and pulled them off in one smooth move. The next day at work was uneventful for Loretta , Charles the manager had taken the day off - his dutiful dogs had gone with him. "Oh, just school stuff" Cassy said and without meaning to, thought about what the girls said about her stepdad's penis. Returning a second later with aunt Carol in tow. Finally, Jean found the courage to break the silence with an excited timbre in her voice. She needed to cum. I started to play with his huge hairless balls as I tried to fit more and more of the beautiful throbbing cock down my throat I kept as close to her as I could, indian the floor was soft and the walls were painted black brick, lights dotted the roof every few metres and the corridor had many different doors, each different sizes and styles. “Like I said, she holds a grudge.” Grunt said, shrugging, “I’ve got to be honest with you, Night Eyes; flying in here on a fucking Valkyrie wasn’t exactly subtle. It was after four in the afternoon, Ryan had dressed causally, shorts, tee shirt and flip flops, he was sucking on a bottle of Fat Bottom Beer when Sis and her friend arrived. His name was Nathan. James could sense her lust, but she kept her composure well.