“Windslow heal,” Rory yelled, and the dog’s tongue disappeared from my twat, and he went and sat in front of me. I swallowed hard, realizing I was headed for the same fate. “OK, on your back, princess; I want in that tight pussy of yours,” Brett ordered. I got it nice and wet and then began to bob my head up and down on it. I spit Ottis’s cock out. “Oh, fuck me,” Brett cried out as he shot his fertile seed into my ripe belly,”
“No, no, don’t,” I cried as I pounded his back in anger. “Hey, guys, I’m sorry I was so mean to you and not fucking you when you wanted it. I’m not protected,” I whispered. Rory took Winslow away as Brett tried to get Beasts’ knot out of my cunt. “So, I heard you did your duty this afternoon. I could hear my aunt crying from her room as the men fucked her.
