I knew what he wanted and I was so nervous, his cock was huge and I had never had anal sex before. I had been fingered in my ass a few times and that ...hurt but I decided to let him do it. “Go slow and just put the tip in first” I said, moving my ass up higher for him. He pressed firmly against my butthole, getting the tip in when I remembered the giant dinner we had all eaten just before the party. “OMG wait, I have to poop before we do this, is that okay?” I said, drunk but still embarrassed.. She felt both knots enter her and the dogs stop thrusting as they tied to her and she went over the top and screamed her joy at the feeling overwhelming her senses as she had the most intense orgasm of her life and the dogs commenced to stroke her body again. The intensity of her first orgasm paled by comparison to the one she had as she felt both dogs begin to flood her passages with their hot cum."OH YES!!!! FUCKING RIGHT, CUM YOU MOTHERFUCKERS, FILL ME WITH YOUR SPERM!!" She screamed, "OH. Your dark and light sides warring? Your conscience bothering you?Why can feeling anything, desire or something else for anyone, make you wrong?Does thinking inappropriate thoughts about your mom make you a motherfucker? Take it from me, and I’m a real live motherfucker, your fantasies ain’t nothing like touchy-feely nitty-gritty smelly reality. Does bloody thoughts equal murder? NO!I answered NO for all of you, because believe or not, some will argue, thinking and feeling is guilty as doing.. Your finger was mine, and it slid deep into the wet, slippery hole. I rested it there, before rotating it against the fleshy walls. I squeezed my muscles and felt more sweet nectar escape my body, to rest on my finger. I slid my finger out, and ran it down my wet lips and over my clit. My body was thrashing, love, moving up and down on the bed. My whimpering sounds were growing louder, so I took my hand and covered my mouth with it. I moved my finger back to the slick opening, and this time I.