My daughter

Author: Katie Andrews

When John guided King’s cock abruptly home, it stopped my breath short. John guided it in slowly but insistently. After a couple of seconds, when he heard my breathing begin again, John let King go.

I have never experienced as intense a fuck in my life, before or since. King fucked me hard and royally, slamming that big dog cock home, moving it around inside, pulling me to meet his thrusts with his powerfully gripping front legs. His low guttural animal growls, rapid blasts of hot breath on the back of my neck, his constantly self-lubricating fuckpole, and his furious and insistent thrusting drove me right over the edge. In my sexual delirium I watched as the chains that bound me scraped and tore at the hardwood floor finish. King was a powerful creature.

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