The United Kingdom Of Zoo (A Fake BBC Documentary Series)s9e14 - Naomi Townsend (45) free porn video
Series 9, Episode 14: Naomi Townsend (45), from Northampton
We’re on a dull council estate. Wide streets and rows of 1970s-built housing. It probably looked great on paper, but in reality it looks windswept and depressing. We pan around to face a larger building, no taller, but much wider – a small community hall/library.
This week’s host appears, walking around from behind the hall – ripped jeans and a too-tight t-shirt that highlights her impressive round boobs. She totters toward us on heels high enough to inspire vertigo, her long blonde hair hanging loose over her shoulders. It’s our favourite blonde from the Baltic, half-Polish, half-English, all filthy ... And she’s got her golden retriever with her. She speaks as she walks toward us:
“Hello, and welcome to ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’ ... I’m your host, Petra Johnson, and this handsome devil is Odin ... This week, Odin and I are on the Darwin estate in Northampton, and we’re going to meet a lady who has the most depressing job in the world, but really wants to have some fun...” She pauses, then with a twinkle in her eye, adds, “ ... With my doggy!”
We cut to inside the community hall, a slim and attractive (perhaps a little ‘harsh’ looking) brunette in a smart skirt and blouse combination, sits with her legs crossed and a file resting on her knee, making notes and nodding to another woman, whose face is blurred out.
Then we cut to a shot of the same harsh brunette, standing in a small kitchen area, leaning against the sink, and talking direct to camera in a clear, slightly nasal voice. “My name is Naomi Townsend, I’m a 45-year-old social worker from Northampton, and it’s my deepest desire to be fucked by a dog!” She keeps a straight face – she’s deadly serious.
We cut to a tighter shot of her face and get a better look at her as she tells her story. Her dialogue is accompanied by a series of little facial ticks and twitches which, along with the harsh edge to her features, and the lack of meat on her bones, suggest a stressful life.
“All day long I talk to depressed women, abused women, alcoholic women ... Problems, problems ... Everywhere ... I try to help, but a lot of them just don’t want to be helped...”
“After a few years it gets depressing ... You offer help, they say they’ll do something, they don’t, and then you’re visiting them in the hospital again, or visiting supervising their children in a police interview ... And people blame social services for doing a shitty job...” She pauses, shrugs, then continues... “So, it’s depressing – but ... I love it because – I DO help some. For every bad story there’s a good story...”
We change angles, looking at her from slightly further away, reading her body language, clearly ‘enjoying’ the memory. “I had a client a couple of years ago ... A young lady who was having a lot of trouble at school ... I talked with the family, and with the girl, and I discovered that she had caught her father ‘forcing’ her mother to have sex with the family dog ... The mother admitted this had been going on for years – but it was more of an act than a rape – it was their thing ... The daughter had just got the wrong impression - and once the girl understood this, all of a sudden all of her problems went away ... But I ... I was left with this burning curiosity about what was going on in the house. What that sex was like ... Whether the girl got to join in after she found out about it ... Whether I would be allowed to join in...” She blushes.
“I had never thought about dogs before ... It wasn’t even on my radar ... I didn’t have a partner, nothing on the horizon ... I’m too busy to look, and too tired to care ... But the thought of this family sharing that dog ... It was a turn-on – and I don’t get turned on ... I couldn’t try to insert myself into their little arrangement, I have to keep myself separate from my clients, so the idea just kept bouncing around in my head ... And then I thought ... YOU!” She smiles, her first full-on smile of the show, and it makes her look ten times better. Warm and bright, and very friendly.
We cut to our hostess, patiently waiting for her turn to talk. Smiling at her guest’s frustration. “So, you’re really keen to experience this with my puppy?”
Naomi looks down at Odin, who is half asleep on the floor, surrounded by camera cables and crew members feet. She smiles and nods, “Oh yeah ... I’m very keen to ‘experience’ him!”
“And you don’t have a partner,” Petra checks, “ ... So, you’re not getting much sex at all... ?”
Naomi looks up and smirks, “I don’t even fuck myself! So no ... It’s been quite a while since I had anything inside me...”
Petra smiles, “In that case, we better get something that will feel good inside you ... Eh?”
Both women smile...
We cut to a locked-in, tripod shot of Naomi, looking right into camera. She steps forward and brings her hands together infront of the lens – momentarily blacking out our view – and when her hands open again, she is stark naked – no so much as a watch-strap or a necklace. Her body slim, bordering on skinny – flat belly, rubs sticking out a little (but not too much), her boobs not that big, and spaced wide on her chest, but quite perky for a forty-something. Pussy shaved. It’s a nice enough package, but as Petra steps in from the side of the shot, and we see her (clothed) body next to Naomi, we get to see just how tired and lean our guest’s body actually is.
Petra rather cheekily reaches up to pinch one of Naomi’s nipples, smiling to make it a less aggressive move... “I see you’re in the mood already!” She chuckles.
Naomi takes a breath and smiles, making no attempt to stop Petra playing with her boob, and confirms, “Oh yes ... I’m ready ... I can’t wait...” Her voice still sounds a little clipped, like she’s genuinely impatient and keen to get started.
Petra lets go of the nipple, smiles at her guest, then crouches down next to her Golden Retriever, talking to him and she unhooks his leash. “I think you’re going to have a lot of fun with this one ... Are you ready for fun... ? ... Eh? Eh?”
She ruffles the top of his head, getting him excited and ready for action, holding him back for a few seconds, before finally letting him loose to go after their guest.
As the dog approaches her, Naomi drops down to her knees and reaches out to welcome him ... Running her slim fingers through the hair on either side of his head and neck. She pushes her face forward, her lips out in an extended pout – looking for a kiss...
He responds with kisses aplenty – he likes to lick face, he gets plenty of practice at home with Petra ... His tongue slopping over our guest’s thin lips and jaw, soaking her mouth. She smiles as he licks, keeping her lips together but allowing him to keep going as long as he wants. Holding the sides of his head as if she were kissing a loved-one.
As he licks her face she slowly settles down into her kneel, parting her knees wider and letting her little arse drop down between her heels to the floor. Arching her back and pushing her small tits toward the beast’s big hairy chest, her head moving back, the dog following her mouth, licking on – much to her amusement ... And then he breaks off the kisses and looks down...
He drops his head and sniffs between her slim thighs, stuffing his snout right up between them to take an audible snort of her pussy aroma ... And following this up with more licks – but this time his tongue is slopping over her pussy, groin and inner thighs – but mainly her pussy. With her pussy so close to the floor, he is straining to find the right angle, but he’s making enough contact to get a good taste – and that’s all he needs to retain his interest.
Naomi gasps at first contact – sucking in air to cope with the rush of sensations from her snatch ... Then almost laughing with joy as the beast continues to lick at her.
“Oh bloody hell...” She moans, bringing a hand up to her face. “What have I been doing all these years... ?” She turns her head toward Petra and smiles – a natural and joyous smile. The girl who just discovered the best trick in town.
She’s opening her knees even further apart, spreading her thighs wider, leaning back and raising her pelvis to offer Odin better access to her pussy ... And the dog is happy to accept it – leaning in, pushing his snout right up to her pussy, his tongue snaking between her pussy lips, into her pussy – driving her wild with pleasure, and himself wild with flavour.
She lets out a loooooonnnggg moan of appreciation... “OOooohhhhhhh!”
She places a hand on the top of Odin’s head, her fingers deep into the soft fur, holding him down between her legs. Not that he needs holding down, he’s happy in there – digging his long tongue into her tender flesh.
And she’s breathing harder, leaning back, raising her pussy further, arching backwards – spreading her thighs a little more ... Offering herself up completely ... All in for the dog’s tongue ... Wheezing a little as she gasps for air, her little tits rising and falling, faster and faster.
She begins to moan – an upper register, almost whining noise – and shiver – as the dog licks her toward the most pleasurable feeling she’s ever had. Better than sex, better than an orgasm – this is a dogasm – he first ever bestial climax ... His warm, wet, soft tongue slopping over her pussy again and again, driving her beyond any point she’s ever been in her life ... Her tone rising to a whine, a squeal... “OOhhh Goodddd!” and then “OOHHH GOODDDDDD!!”
Her shiver turning into a bucking, jerking, writhe, as she falls back, her pussy dropping down to the floor as she’s no longer able to support herself ... Her head back, eyes closed, mouth open. Shaking...
Anastasia
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