With a final groan, I lowered my forequarters to the futon, laying my arms out, my arse still up in the air. Once the tip was in something that felt like home, he began going into motion. Anal sex He ate me and ate me, licking my juices up as if he were intent upon draining their source, something that could never be done, but by god, he was welcome to try. … I could still remember what the dog had felt like day before, had thought about him the whole night and yesterday, in fact. I could still remember what the dog had felt like day before, had thought about him the whole night and yesterday, in fact. I cried out as he took a fold of my flesh in his mouth, tugging at it, his teeth sharp and strong. Moving closer, I let him sniff my hand, then patted him on the head. All that happened is that each time he clamped his jaws on me I convulsed with another climax, my cunt now sore along with the rest of my body, but that soreness felt so good; my
