She had become such a willing slave for that cock she realized. All her little holes craved it stuffing her near-constantly. She was dripping wet agai...n...She danced for them for what must have been hours, but to her surprise, the doombull didn't offer her mouth to anyone when finished. Instead, she was pushed down between the minotaur's own knees, where she used both her hands and her pretty little mouth to pleasure the b**st as it continued talking with the chieftains, as if she was not even. Red, the color of loyalty. Standing several feet away from me are men dressed in loincloths. Hard bodied men that might make even the most straightest of men give in to their curious desires. The hall is hotter than the fires of hell. She has kept me waiting here. Sweat pours down my face. After what felt like forever, she is lead into the room by four studs. Two lead her to her throne, the other pair continue to fan her. She is adored in gems and rubies, a gold bikini top, and what I best can. He put the key in the door and wondered to himself if he would really find Mandy there waiting for him and whether she would be wearing and doing exactly what he had told her to wear.As he opened the door and stepped into the dimly lit room, Tom found himself getting excited and very turned on as he saw Mandy standing over by the floor-length mirror by the bathroom, brushing her sexy blonde hair. He felt a sudden pang of regret that today was his last week of work because of two weeks of daily. I pushed as hard as I could and felt the head slip past her entrance. ‘More, more,’ she begged. Slowly my whole cock was engulfed by her pussy. I felt her mound against me. I was all the way in. Her pussy was very tight for me. I couldn’t have squeezed my cock that hard with my hand. ‘It’s just right for me!’ she gleefully giggled. ‘Stroke me hard. I want to cum on your cock.’ I was on autopilot. Animal instinct took over as I drove in and out of her. Every time I hit her cervix, she emitted a.