The combination of feeling cum drying on her face and lying spread-eagled in the hall with Julie whispering in her ear Penny began to touch herself. Leaning forward Julie pulled Penny’s head up by her hair, “Doe’s it feel good slut?”
“Oh yes Mistress” Penny nodded in reply, her face reflecting each thrust of the dog’s brutal fucking. Julie admired her innocence as she blushed with each advance she received as she desperately tried to attract the attention of the barman, Julie stood and walked slowly over to the bar stools and slipped onto the stool next to the young woman.