Through trackless Labrador
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I could tell he was jacking off as they all watched me. “You're fucking a dog!” I was already going through a second orgasm that made me shudder from head to toe, the spasms in my cunt seeming to grow in intensity. I was working my sweaty hips against the Labrador Retriever, rocking back and forth on my hands and knees, finally finding the rhythm of his ravaging motion and taking every inch of his big stiff cock. I was also savoring every moment of the best fuck I'd ever had. “God, Daddy, it feels so great!” I panted out. “He's like a fucking machine!” Jackson's hot breath was in my ear, his covered paws gripping me tightly as he pistoned that big reddish-pink cock into me repeatedly. My bare ass was so slick with sweat, I was afraid he'd slide off me, but my cunt and his dog-cock were clearly a magical match (and so tightly together because of the huge knot within me), that he easily managed to stay in place. Then the dog's thick penis suddenly jerked within me, throbbing as insanely as my cunt was, and I came that third time with a wild, sick excitement coursing through me, knowing he was shooting streams of thick cum deeply into me ...