Fuck . Your pussy is so fucking tight." He spanks me again and groans along with me. "Damn it. Sexy bitch! Fuck, your pussy is squeezing me so fucking... tight!" Another spank, and he growls wildly. He digs his nails into my hips and starts to drive into me harder and faster. “Fuck me like you mean it!” I snarl, whipping my head back and meeting each and every thrust. I scream and moan, yelling at him to give me more. I want more. I need it just like I need to breathe. He pulls my hair back,. “Oh my god!” Natalie screamed out. She was a neophyte to the process of the bikini wax. In fact, she decided to get a Hollywood wax and go bald, totally. “Varm vax now, dear.” Natalie lay on the table and reviewed her processes of decision-making; she sought the logic of it all. It made no sense. But, this was what Cameron Lloyd wanted… ~~~ The sound of her heels clickety-clacked on the marble floors of the Tyson’s Galleria, as Mrs. Cameron Lloyd sashayed in the direction of Neiman Marcus,. So pink. You want this more than anything else in the world. You want to be my cow, right? Atta girl. Nothing will make you happier than being my cow, right? Atta girl.”Cow, yes. Make me your cow. Put that collar on my neck. Moo.“But you can’t be my cow if you’re married. Cows don’t get married. Cows are animals, cows are owned. If you want to be my cow, you can’t be married, any more. You have to smash the rings.”I stared at the rings, the hammer. I’d stopped shivering. The ache in my gut felt. I needed more, new, and better stuff of a very special sort. I went online looking for beastiality toys, and I needed a way to plug the cum in me. It was not easy, but I found a local store. It was a small S&M fetish store and my only clue was in the yelp reviews. One of the few sane people like me, was nice enough to leave one reading; ask for the special zoo ***********ion. I got my shorts on (with a maxi pad to avoid a wet spot) and left the orange in. I was keeping this dog cum in me for.