Then the gate was closed tight behind them. Her face flushed deeper yet with shame hearing the men cheered her canine rapist on. His forelegs tightly griped her waist. There the mother and daughters were pushed into the compound. “All of you ladies will be dog britches before the day is over.”
It didn’t take long for the dogs to each choose a bitch and separate her from her others. Deep in his primal mind, he knew the bitch would soon be his. “We’ve got a live one this time boys! There were lots of videos and still pictures to prove it. June groaned in despair. Molly watched it slide through her slightly parted labium and glide along her clit, leaving a trail of slime that oozed from the tip. Whimpering she dropped her head to her crossed arms in the grass in shame.