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The United Kingdom Of Zoo (A Fake BBC Documentary Series)s5e15 - Donna Ferry (51) free porn video
We open with our beautiful animation of the United Kingdom – from space ... Pause for a moment – then fall toward the planet at hyper-sonic speed, dropping from a low-Earth orbit – dropping all the way down to the North Sea, just off the coast ... Reaching sea level in a few seconds.
From here we race toward the coast, between two piers, under a couple of bridges, and up a wide and winding river ... Under an old steel bridge, over a new concrete bridge, then deep inland ... At speed ... Through the countryside, but never leaving the river ... In seconds we are racing up toward an old city on hill ... Cathedral, castle, cobbled streets...
We merge into live action as we find ourselves in a new part of the old city ... Less of a shopping mall than just a covered street ... And then we come up outside a lingerie store.
A woman steps out infront of us. Slim, pale, redhaired, with a top cut low enough for us to see that she has widely spaced boobs that don’t produce much cleavage. She has a bag from the lingerie store.
She speaks in a polite northern accent, not quite Geordie, certainly not Yorkshire... “Hello, and welcome to the United Kingdom of Zoo.”
No montage this week ... We just focus on Donna, sitting on the couch at home beside her husband, Darren, telling her story direct to camera. For a little variety we occasionally cut away to shots of her in her bedroom, checking herself out in the mirror as she tries on the lingerie she was buying when we first met her.
“I’m Donna Ferry. I’m 56 year old. I’m originally from Sunderland, but I live in Durham. I’m married, to Darren ... It’s my second marriage, my first didn’t work out so well, but this chap is much more in tune with my needs.”
She pats Darren on the thigh, and he smiles at her.
“I’ve always been a highly sexed woman. I started early, when I was – can I say it? 14 ... With a much older man. He was a teacher at my school. I’ve never been shy to sleep with anyone I find attractive, but I’ve always been loyal to whoever I was with. I never slept around when I was in a relationship.”
She squeezes Darren’s hand this time and he offers another gormless smile.
“I was first attracted to dogs ... I don’t know when exactly it was, but sometime in the 90s. I just became aware of it. I suppose it was the internet – but I became aware that there were women, somewhere in the world, who were having sex with animals, and I assumed they were enjoying it ... And then I started to think, even before I’d seen any of it, that it must be a very dirty feeling to do it ... I think a lot of my sleeping around was just about it being naughty ... I know the teacher was just about it being naughty ... I certainly didn’t love him or anything ... I just wanted to have sex with a teacher, you know – be the bad girl at school ... Get a reputation!”
“So, since the 90s ... It’s been in my mind ... You know, that to be a really bad girl, I needed to have sex with an animal – and for everyone I knew to know about it ... Then I met this guy...” She nods toward Darren again, “And he’s just as bad as me ... He has his perversions ... He likes to think of me having sex with everyone ... Men, women, old men, young girls ... And he loves to piss on me, and I don’t mind ... It’s just piss ... If it makes him happy why would I have a problem with it? And he feels the same way about the things I like ... He always told me, right from the start, that I should do whatever makes me happy ... So, I told him I wanted to have sex with a dog, and for all our friends to know about it ... And he said, if I want everyone we know to see it, I should do it on your show ... So ... Here I am... !”
This time Darren puts an arm around her, leans in, and gives her a kiss on the cheek.
And now we’re looking right at her, in close-up... “Tonight, I’ll be having sex with a dog for the first time...” She turns to the side, “And I’d love for you all to watch!”
We hold on her as she smiles – then fade through to a shot of our studios in Manchester.
For a change, we’re not set up in our studio, but around the side, off the carpark in the small laneway that leads to our loading dock. Exposed brick walls, concrete, a little garbage (we added a few extra bags to make things look extra scruffy). The ground is wet, with a stream of dirty water running along the gutter to a drain.
Our cameras, lights and microphones are out here with us - ready to shoot some outdoor action – the only problem is, we have no stars to film...
We turn the camera through 180 degrees to see the street beyond the laneway – and watch as a car approaches and then parks in the laneway. The doors open and Darren gets out of the driver’s side. Donna climbs out of the passenger side – she’s dressed in high heeled shoes, a red and black lacy bra and matching French knickers (the lingerie she was buying at the start of the show) – no outer/over clothes at all. They walk toward us and we drop into slow motion to give us time to fully appreciate her as she approaches.
She’s not amazing – slim and pale, with boobs spaced wide on her chest, a nice big gap between themas they sit softly in the cups of her bra, suggesting that they aren’t that firm. The look on her face is wannabe-slut, mixed with excitement and a touch of nervous energy. She doesn’t look too nervous yet – but she’s still in lingerie – in a minute she’ll be naked and fucking a dog ... We wonder how she’ll look then.
She walks right up to our camera, looking happy and ready to go. Charley steps in from beside our camera position. Charley always looks good, but next a woman more than 20 years her senior, with small boobs, no tan, red hair, etc., our hostess looks almost like a goddess.
“Hello, Donna ... Welcome to UK of Zoo...”
“Hello...” Smiles Donna.
Charley continues. “I’ve heard you’re a bit of an exhibitionist – and you want everyone to know what a dirty dirty girl you are ... So we’ve got something special for you today...”
Donna smiles again, looking around to try and guess her surprise.
Charley waves her hands around, pointing up and down the back-alley. “Just for you ... We’re going to film this scene out here in the laneway, rather than inside where it’s safe ... You like to think everyone is watching ... Well today – anyone who walks by can see you in action...”
Donna’s smile broadens ... She clearly likes the idea.
We cut to a wider shot of Donna unclasping her bra and letting it fall away – those widely spaced tits sagging down and apart. Then bending down to slip her panties off, showing off a narrow little strip of ginger pussy hair. It’s a quicker strip than we’re used to – because she’s coming from such a nearly naked starting point – and now she’s just standing there, looking at us, in nothing but high heels.
As she looks at us, she doesn’t notice the other car that has pulled up in the laneway behind hers ... The driver side door opens and almost immediately a little, wide, muscular beast jumps over the driver and onto the hard ground. It’s a pitbull, and we know him better as Randall...
Donna turns to watch as he scrambles toward her – seeing this pale pink/white thing standing out in the open and thinking it’s his lucky day – which it might well be!
She squats to greet him, stroking his head and sides as he snuffles up against her – trying to get behind her immediately. “Hello, doggy ... Hello ... I can’t wait to get started with you ... No I can’t ... I cant wait to get started!!” She laughs.
Darren stands to the side watching on, clearly happy to be here.
She drops forward onto her knees on the hard laneway – upright, which gives Randall enough room to explode under her. Walking between her things, twisting his head and trying to lick above himself ... But Donna takes hold of his head and positions her pussy so that it’s rubbing up against his spine - enjoying the rough hairy sensation on her clit. She bends forward and reaches under his body, fondling and rubbing at his sheath.
Randall stands very still, letting her do as she pleases, not wanting to disturb her.
She looks around as she plays with him, still pushing her pussy against his back, but apparently aware of some activity at the end of the lane.
We pan around to see a couple of teenagers standing on the corner of the alley, watching from afar. We let them watch, why spoil their fun.
“I feel totally exposed...” She whispers, smiling to confirm that she’ likes that, as she rubs her pussy along his spine, and continues to reach under his belly and work that sheath.
Charley notes that, “We can move inside if you want?”
“No!” The answer comes back from Darren almost before Charley has made the offer. “We like it...”
And Donna holds her position for a second, looking up the lane again, then up in the sky as if she’s expecting to see helicopters circling overhead. She looks up at Darren, then at Charley and confirms, “Yes ... I like it...”
She smiles, a naughty school-girl smile on a 56-year-old face – and gets down onto the ground, on her hands and knees, picking up a small stone that was under her hand and throwing it away. Dropping to her elbows, her forearms crossed on the ground. Getting comfortable, or as comfortable as one can be on elbows and knees in a grubby backstreet.
Her back is arched, her arse back, her knees far enough apart to spread her thighs and exposed her pussy, the lips hanging slightly apart, glistening pink within...
She drops her head, smiling but maybe just a little ashamed, even scared. In the background, Darren stands, arms folded infront of her chest, not sure what to do as he watches his dream come true.
Randall doesn’t hesitate – moving up behind her, his paws skipping on the hard ground as he gets closer and becomes more excited – then he rears up to mount her. His weight landing on her back and pushing her knees and elbows down hard. His front legs sliding down at her sides, his paws almost pushing down against the front of her thighs.
He starts to bang up against her from behind, his cock thrusting between her thighs, bending his back, angling up between her legs, almost getting under her pelvis as he angles thrusts up toward her pussy.
“Oh God ... Oh God ... It’s happening...” Gasps Donna, stating the obvious as her long held dream comes true.
He keeps trying, thrusting at her, gradually getting the tip of his cock to pump toward her pussy – and then suddenly shunts it up and into her. He goes deep right away.
“Oh GOD!” She squeals – part pleasure, part surprise.
We can hear Darren in the background saying, “Oh yes!” as she squeals.
As soon as Randall feels her moist flesh around his shaft he cuts loose – thumping deep and hard, with short rapid strokes.
Donna has her head up, facing forward, and her mouth open – her expression changing slowly from a look of shock to a look of happiness ... A smile growing across her face.
Her breathing becoming suddenly ragged as the beast fucks her faster than she’s ever been fucked, pushing her forward on the hard ground – her pushing back on her elbows and forearms, jamming them against the ground - her knees down scraping against the asphalt.
She looks up and around toward Darren, wincing - as much from pain of the hard ground on her joints as the six inches of hot dog cock that is driving in and out of her pussy, or the grip of his little sharp nails.
We move around her in this position to get a perfect side-on view - her slim profile fully exposed to the camera. Belly and little tits heaving as she tries to control her breathing, everything shaking and jiggling under the continued pounding from the big dog. Her head back, mouth open, gasping then gritting her teeth – working through the pain from knees and cunt ... The sight of her little tits flopping back and forth as he drills into her is a little distracting ... But not too much – after all, a muscly little dog is fucking the shit out of a slim lady ... Who wouldn’t want to watch that... ?
Darren certainly wants to watch – crouching down to get as close a look as he can – reaching under to fondle her flappy tits as they wobble and shake ... Almost getting in the way of our cameras.
The hardcore fucking only lasts a little while – maybe 40 or 50 seconds (although careful editing and the multiples camera set-up allows us to extend this to over 2 minutes). We use the low angle camera last, catching the image of his knot – still small at the moment – popping in and out of her cunt. His cum still dribbling out around the shaft and dripping almost onto the camera.
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