Mollie easily followed the white Honda, since the morning traffic had thinned out. Mollie parked her Benz outside a ranch style home near the Cemetery. The house itself had big windows and a pretty garden. They were met at the front door by a pair of intelligent brown eyes and a wagging tail. The tail stopped wagging as his snout mashed itself against the crotch of Sara’s still crumpled jeans. Herman growled softly as Sara kneed him away from her crotch. "Auf, Herman!" she commanded. Mollie was shocked at Herman's reaction. The dog darted forward, gripping the knee of Sara's jeans with his teeth, and then quickly rolling under Sara's leg, forcing her off her feet. Immediately, and as fast as only a dog can do it, he reared up as she sprawled. He aggressively sidled behind her and began to hump her right through her jeans! Mouth gaping, Mollie managed to close the front door just as Herman pounced. Sara's muscle memory kicked in. She pulled her knees up under her while fumbling with the button of her jeans. Tugging them over her hips and down to her knees, she used her other hand to pull at the leg opening of one side of her baggy panties. Her rampant dog thrust and growled at her. In seconds, his penis slid into the leg hole of her stretched panties and into her waiting pussy. Herman growled even louder as his bitch's pussy accepted his hard thrusting penis. The dog was relentless! He humped Sara hard and fast for about a minute before ripping his fully inflated knot out of her swollen pussy. Backing off slightly, he arched his back, his 11 inch cock and knot hanging anal down, giving him an almost apologetic appearance, belying his intent. Herman edged closer again and rubbed his furry muzzle along the cleft asian of Sara's exposed ass. He growled softly, threateningly Hardcore before resuming his mount. If Sara hadn’t managed to hastily pull down her panties, Herman would've fucked her right through the thin material. He mounted her japanese in the same aggressive way, again and again with short, almost vindictive, thrusting fucks. Eventually he drew back and began to lick his handler's pussy, consuming the copious rivulets of his and the previous dog's cum now running down her inner thighs. Mollie's jaw was still gaping. A little spittle drooled out of the corner of her open mouth as she watched the onset of this savage mating. But that tiny stream of fluid was nothing compared to what began escaping from her panty-less crotch as her lubrication kicked into high gear. When Herman felt he'd completed his subjugation of Sara, he licked himself. But the scent of a bitch in heat remained in his nostrils. He turned his attention to Mollie, who'd stumbled onto a chair in the small entrance hall of Sara’s suburban home. Herman shook himself and lifted his nose in an almost wolf-like manner to scent the air. Sara had managed Pussy Fucking to roll over and sat, wearing only a rumpled paisley shirt. All pretence was gone and I thrust into Lucy about a dozen times before the MC came over and told us to stop. And they did! His mistress would tell japanese him more when she was ready. She hesitated, then placed her mouth over the mound, forming anal a seal. She nodded Pussy Fucking and he leaned down, handcuffing Hardcore her wrists to her ankles. Her back arched and her face twisted in bliss. They asked if we asian were Tammy and Heather. “Get back inside,” he said to her, then, “That’s my fucking Sister asshole, what the fuck are you doing?” Long, slimy strands of pre-cum drifted from her lips. My ass throbbed. Making-out was so much fun!