Her eyes rolled back in her head as the sensations flushed through her.She gagged again but kept stroking it with her hand, mouth and throat.The Reach?Her thighs clamped around my hand, squeezing tight.She gestured behind her.( You were made for raping she thought, and was aware that cunt juices were now dribbling down her inner thigh.)None of the bras fit properly - they were all too small, and hurt Granny Sex - but Laura didn't have time to ask for a more appropriate size for these ones.Fuck her.My what?Her black panties pulled aside, pussy bare.We all looked at her.Again, like last time, he pushed her to the edge hard, just as he was cuming himself.You know what?Just then, Abby and Roger arrive at the table. She was poised on her hands and knees, naked from the waist down, with her mini skirt tangled around her left ankle. The toes of her high heeled shoes scuffed at the pavement as she struggled to maintain her position. The Granny Sex large Husky was mounted on her from behind, his front paws wrapped tightly around her chest. Her blouse had been pulled upward by the canine’s furry embrace, allowing her small, firm tits to spill free, bouncing energetically. As if sensing my gaze upon her, Heather turned back to look at me, her large dark eyes glazed over and her jaw slack in shock. A thin strand of drool hung from her pretty pink lips, draining slowly downward. He’s... He’s in my... in my ass! my sister gasped with a stutter, her eyes misty wet with the shameful admission. Her body jolted and naked flesh quivered as the powerful Husky gave a powerful lunge of his furry haunches against Heather’s naked backside. I cringed, expecting Heather to shriek in dismay and begin to cry in earnest.