|
#1
|
||||
|
||||
![]()
Her cunt ached, seethed and throbbed, ready to be filled with that marvelous organ.
John knelt in front of her. His face was soft with love as he fed his cock slowly up into her pussy hole. "Oh, John... Oh, John!" Sally whimpered happily as she felt inch after inch of hot throbbing cock meat slide into her quivering body. Suddenly she wished she hadn't spoken. Some of the tenderness went out of her husband's face, as if he'd been awakened from a dream. He looked down, his face incredulous, almost as if he were surprised to find his cock buried in his wife's cunt. "What's the matter, John?" Sally blurted. "Nothing. Nothing," he growled. But it wasn't the same now. John's face, was fixed, set. He seemed to be viewing what he was doing as some kind of duty. A duty that he wanted to get over with as soon as possible. As he looked down at his cock sawing in and out of Sally's cunt, the look on his face underwent an even further transformation. With a sickening lurch of her heart, Sally read it as disgust. She almost pulled away from John then, hating the thought of being an object of disgust. But it had been too long since she'd been fucked. Her hungry cunt wasn't about to give up the big cock now plowing steadily in and out of its voraciously sucking depths. Wordlessly the two fucked. There was no sound but the wet squish, squish, squish of John's cock chugging in and out of his wife's juicy snatch, the sound of their breathing, slowly growing faster and faster. Suddenly John's face screwed into a tense grimace. He grabbed hold of Sally's hips and began fucking faster. Sally gasped as she felt John's prick digging deeper and deeper into her cunt. For a moment she liked it, then she realized what he was doing. |
![]() |
Tags |
animalsex, beastiality, bestiality, dog sex, zoophilia |
Thread Tools | |
Display Modes | |
|
|