Then with a final tug the first dog dismounted and some of his seed overflowed from my pussy and onto my sari below. Porn The dog started to fuck with a frenzy that I had never felt before as it pounded me into oblivion. I wasn’t disappointed as with a blinding flash in my brain the knot forced inside and the dog slowed as he began to pump his seed deep into me. Then I would lie on my back, crawl on all fours, dance in the sunlight, rejoicing at the sheer freedom of it all, often touching myself and bringing myself to a climax. I had travelled far to the north of Mumbai crossing Manori Creek into Uttan and then headed to the coast, a journey of less than 40km but in the madness we call the roads could often take 2 hours. I knew there were deserted and secluded areas where I could strip and bath naked in the sea without detection. I would of course be properly dressed in my sari ensuring that the hem was correctly pulled over my head and face as a married
