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Neighbourhood Training Scheme
Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: dogsnstuff, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com
made even more alarming by Don sliding out from me and leaving me, literally, dangling by my cunt, a fat dog cock anchoring me. I began to cum, long and hard, my juices lubricating the tool buried deep, spurting its breeding spunk to me. Hercules pulled away, the flooding of our combined cum allowing him to almost drag out my uterus as he stepped away, pulling me with him. With a loud, juicy, farting noise his fat tool slithered from me, causing me to swing backwards and forwards a bit. Cum flowed from my gaping cunt as the dog wandered into the corner, his tool bouncing, almost touching the ground, fat, marbley and magnificent. I licked my lips looking at it them felt hands moving me again. I heard the recognisable sounds of metal shoes as the family horses, Camelot, was brought into the stall. My eyes widened and I struggled to get away, the thought of the large rubbery hose like penis too much for me to comprehend. I was swinging wildly, panting as I danced around, trying, and failing, to get some purchase on the stall floor. “Watch out,” Don warned, too late. I head butted the wall and slumped down, not unconscious but certainly dazed. I was dimly aware that I was being moved but I couldn’t control anything. I saw a large, fleshy cock dangling from the beneath the pony, the head looking as if it had been flattened out. It was not slick and pointed like a canine cock but leathery and imposing. Only a massive shove would rip through my clenched lips, into my slick passage. ...