Royal Surrender: A Curvy Princess’s Backdoor Journey

I parted my legs so her fingers could touch me. My hand went inside her knickers and down between her legs; she was wet. I lowered my head to the floor, and the first dog jumped on me. Brian stood back laughing. Kath stepped back, examining her work. I moved close to the horse so that my breasts were against his hair. My nipples were raised and hard by the time I had finished. I moved further on to him, his cock pressed against my clitoris, stimulating me. I nodded. The man was obese; I had never seen anyone so fat. If you stay as you are, they will enter your arse. His erection shrank, and Carrie helped me to my feet. Arms around her, and I unfastened her bra and ran a hand down her back and into her knickers.