As it went deeper Cylvan shuddered with a small panic, until it stopped at a merciful depth. XXX “There. Rosalyn finally undid the clasp of her bra let it drop from her chest, her sizeable breasts falling free with a few bounces, followed soon by the panties. The wolf licked her lips at the sight of her horny pet’s exposed arsehole and dripping wet cunt, gleaming with desire and decorated perfectly with Rosalyn’s mark on the locket pierced into the virgin’s clitoris. The hostess handed over a leather riding crop and politely stepped away off stage, leaving Rosalyn and Cylvan alone to be applauded in the spotlight. Deciding that was enough, Rosalyn pulled back on the leaches, drawing them away from Cylvan. The feline could breath enough, but only if she made sure to push against the toy with her tongue, and took slow shallow breaths. Eventually she managed to pin the canine by the waist
