It was clear that further attempts at escape would be painful. XXX The Husky began to pant feverishly, slobber dripping from his jowls to land on Heather’s squirming back. No, wait… Pussy lips dripped streamers of doggy sperm, almost indistinguishable from the cum that gushed from my straining oral lips. I filed it away for future reference, noting it as the claimed turf of the canine gang. Then my eyes went wide as the Doberman locked his front paws around my ribcage and began a slow, relentless push with his haunches. His fleshy cock tip slipped lower, settling into the recessed dimple around my anus. He pulled back and then lunged in more urgently.
