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I have no idea if he meant to but as I orgasmed on his cock for what seemed like the hundredth time he slipped out leaving me empty, my mews of unintelligible frustration filling the room as I begged him to remount me and use his bitch again. Then in a flash he was on me and fucked me hard and fast before finally driving the knot deep in, almost causing me to pass out with pleasure and pain, his hot seed spurting deep inside me until he was sated. After he had pulled out I just knelt there panting like I had just run a marathon with my pussy on full display waiting until King wanted to mount me again. Over the course of the next few hours King fucked me many times, each time bringing forth multiple orgasms until finally neither of us could continue and I remember slipping into a semi-coma as one of the production crew threw a blanket over me. Robin was hyper enthusiastic saying that he plenty of footage and would be working on putting together the final version that afternoon. We agreed the date and time he would send a copy to me for approval and at the same time a copy to my husband as I had requested. The video was released today and this is why I am sitting here watching myself on screen being fucked by a German shepherd as I give my confession. It is my Natural tits moans filling the bedroom and I can't resist lifting my legs onto the computor table where the screen is mounted and touching myself. As my on-screen excitement grows I reach for the doggy dildo and push it deep inside and at the same time hear the front door open and footsteps on the stairs. It is silent behind me and knowing it must be my husband to deliver his thoughts, I don't turn but fuck myself harder and deeper. As I cum loudly in synchronisation with my on-screen self, I hear the click of my husband's camera to capture the moment and him utter the words I hoped I would hear, "I love you baby, let's get our own dog." 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Younger by ten years and slender too, glasses of something bright pink held precariously in their hands as they bopped and swayed to the music, their hands up, each one seemingly marked by a player, sizing them up. She raised her glass and sipped her wine, enjoying it, if not the rest of all this. She wasn’t a dancer, even when she had been as young as them she’d refrained from it. Just not her thing, she’d always thought. After a moment or two she went to sip her wine again but found the glass empty. Glancing down she inspected the inside, suspiciously devoid of any fluid. Spinning in her stool she rested her arms on the counter, placing blowjob the glass down and beginning the age-old game of trying to catch the barman’s eye. 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