He walked into the kitchen where he found Clara hurrying to complete her morning chores before Mr. His tongue snaked out and began to taste her leaking pussy. Sex She was hoping he wouldn’t notice her sleeping in. Panting, Clara tried to compose herself. She was moaning and screaming, muffled by her mouthful of cock. Pulling out, Mr. Thrusting his finger into her pussy, Mr. Smith’s dog King somehow was her partner. Her left hand tweaked her nipples as she got closer to orgasm. In her dream, the dog had clamored on her bed and began licking her cunt like a new doggie treat. Before he could properly tie with her, John pushed King away and mounted her in King’s place. Smith had already found John and chastised him for being asleep in the hay. Mr. Smith was unrelentless in his pussy feast, nibbling on her clit and adding a finger into Clara’s tight hole. “I won’t tell Mr. His tongue snaked out and began to taste her leaking pussy. He threw caution to the wind and began to fuck Clara wildly, his hard cock sliding easily into her. With a loud groan, she came, spilling her juice onto her sheets. Grabbing her clothes, Clara quickly dressed and rushed to the kitchen, a part of her hoping Mr. Clara was wrong to assume
