Kings panting and heartbeat slowed as did the throbbing of his mating bulb, but each pulse seemed to expand his knot noticeably bigger than before. The now constantly orgasming Dog vibrated and shook with every violent ejaculation he sprayed from Big Tits his spasming organ, both his dong and tattoo the bulb that trapped it in my boy-womb bucked and writhed as if it were a separate creature imprisoned in my guts! My heart kept racing; I could feel each increasing blast of hot sperm pushing his foaming flood of Canine DNA deeper into my colon by the moment. Already drenched in mixed Human and Canine secretions I broke out in a fresh sweat as the fear took hold of me that Kings titanic fuck-plug would not stop growing and might split me apart if it continued. My fear seemed justified knowing my pussy-mouth was parting even wider from the anal now unstoppable inflating softball sized stone, crushing my prostate and swelling big my rounded ‘taint. My heart thundered in my ears as I knew the Monster contained in me was Brunette threatening to erupt my asshole open and burst my flooded belly in two. King’s panting grew swift again and he began to whine and whimper as his entire organ grew by the second, as if he were in agony because his entire unit was so big and getting bigger. I felt the hard thick end of his dong bobbing up and down deep inside my guts near my belly button, with each massive flood of Kings Semen that was breeding me. I whimpered too, and cried like a Bitch in heat over and over as the continuous flaring spasms of his giant bulb against my churning gland pushed glob after glob of clear fluids from within me, blowjob my boy-juices running out my peckerhead in a constant stream as the trembling Doberman continued to cum. His heart palpitations were pounding loudly in my head and ears, my whole body felt like it was throbbing in time to the imprisoned Demon-Dick shooting off its steaming venom in my growing bloated belly. A Dog wielding Satan’s Wand now possessed me, making me one with Him in our un-Holy gratification, impregnating me as His Bride. I took my mouth off my Brother and cried “Ohhh…” long and low in delirious pleasure as King shifted his pelvis around to one side of my butt and then the other, pulling back slightly against my now widely gaping ring. I was dizzy, almost unconscious in near orgasm from feeling of his knot pulsing fast again, making my fuckhole part open and never completely shut in a struggle to contain his mass. King began hopping from one back leg to the other as he started humping me again in earnest, the fat membrane covered iron shotput twisted around in my tortured ass-socket by his cock-stem, his high pitched whimpering growing faster and louder. “Yike! This guy was not as big but he could last for a long time. What about you Greg? What are you waiting for? “Really?” I asked a little skeptically. And I think, maybe, something was in one that I didn’t ask for? She asked. “Are you sure, Rachel, there’s really no shame-“ I’ll do anything to keep that from happening, you have to swear, never say anything.” I was staring back at Naci, my eyes squinting, as I was having a hard time with the whole conversation. Flaming torches were fastened to the stone walls every anal few feet. I thought one chocolate tit would be enough for me so I shoved the other in her own mouth. Kicking her heels off of her feet and her thong from around her ankle, Calli wrapped her legs around his body and felt his rock hard erection hidden in his pants. We switched places and Heather and I started to make Brunette out. Their hips Big Tits ground together for a moment before they pulled apart, panting. I remembered thinking, "That has to be dry cleaned. “So blowjob this still turns you on?” She asked, pointing at her breasts. "Do you like watching me jack off, honey?" he asked moving his curled fingers across the dark purple head and then slowly back down to the bottom of his cock. “Right-o!” Elsie slammed her glass on the table and hopped off the chair. 6 seconds left. tattoo Her asshole was a pink, thin circle that whitened with each twitch, centered about succulent, porcelain glutes that glowed with the swooshing patterns that marked her, her skirt draping over the tops of her domes. “Would you like to use the lake house while we are gone?” Now two hairless pussies were on display . . . Your milk is great at restoring my stamina.