Breaking from the thought in his mind for a moment he removed his fingers and smeared a generous amount of gel over his cock. Indian Sex Sitting on the end of the bed, wrapped in just a towel Hailey heard Craig come into the house and crash around in the kitchen for a few minutes. So shall we go meet my co-star?”
“I think I should go,” Craig said as he started to pull his bottoms up. All Craig could think about was the idea that instead of those women being fucked by dogs, it was his wife Hailey being used as a bitch. “Fucking hell yes,” moaned Marge as she removed the dog cock from her mouth to try to catch her breath as the other pounded away. Craig watched spellbound as he could quite clearly see the knot on the Dalmatian fucking Marge demanding entry and as it pushed inside the most delicious groan escaped from Marge’s mouth. Craig was half in a daze when a soft peal of laughter shook him from his stupor and he turned to look at a stunning brunette in jeans & a leather jacket standing there pointing a camera phone at him. Hailey was in heaven as she felt her husband’s cock bury into her
