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what wild perversions she'd shared with the stable boy. Her husband was so, so... so
what wild perversions she'd shared with the stable boy. Her husband was so, so... so
pure. Oh hell... so boring! The big man moved onto the bed, in between Sally's spread-eagled thighs. Her cunt, a soft little mound fleeced with short curly golden fur, was right beneath him. He placed a thumb on either of the cringing girl's naked pussy lips and slowly pried outward. Sally's crotch-lips parted, sticking together a moment, then sucking wetly free of one another. Her pussy slit gaped pinkly. All her treasures were bared. The flushed, slick valley of her slit, the pearly, swollen tip of her clit, the slowly pulsing opening to her vagina, stretched a little by the earlier intrusion of the one-eyed man's thick fingers. Sally felt cool air washing over her moist, heated inner pussy slit. The one-eyed man was staring down at it as if it were lined with gold and precious jewels. She saw his thick tongue flicker over his lips, moistening them. Her whole body quivered, waiting. He suddenly buried his head between Sally's thighs. "Uuuuunnnngggghhh!" she grunted loudly as his tongue stabbed, lizardlike deep into her slit. She felt it search around a moment, sliding under her tender swollen inner clit, then grope upward. The girl tensed, her body rigid. A second later the one-eyed man's tongue-tip had found her clit and was circling it like a pack of wolves around a wounded deer. "A-aa-aaa- aaaa-aaaahhhh!" Sally cried out, her body spasming helplessly. There was no point in pretending now. Her body was completely out of control. It felt as if the one-eyed man's tongue was shooting a million volts of lightning into her cunt. Sally twitched and jerked helplessly as he started moving his tongue slowly up and down the shuddering length of her wildly reacting slit. Sally's arms were trembling with the strain of trying not to react, her hands balled into |
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animalsex, beastiality, bestiality, dog sex, zoophilia |
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