A Wild, Untamed Indian Bush Beckoning For Your Touch

She lays there quietly for a moment as her sobs turn to whimpers, before she turns her head to the other side, and manages to get back up on her elbows. am I enjoying it?!” are the only two things in her mind, as the dog’s thrusts become shorter, and the knot begins to brush against her G-spot. Indian hot sex Rex?”
“Fuck! Any pain she feels is quickly overpowered by enormous pleasure as she begins to orgasm. As she lays there and the time passes by, she can’t help but remember all those times her ex-boyfriend gave her all those wonderful massages, and how good she has felt back then.. here we go!” she takes a deep breath, then releases the door handle, and moves in a hurry towards the rope. Instantly, she freezes in her place, his gleaming fangs inches away from her pussy. “Good dog… which luckily, doesn’t taste too bad. “I missed you, Rachel.” he says with a soft smile, then brushes off some dirt off her back and the side of her bra. I guess it’s not so bad.” she sighs. “There you are, boy! He’s never done it like this before, never so..