As water ran over my hot face he fucked me slowly with two fingers, spread them, widened me. Anal sex The whole pack entered, gathered around him. Smiling to myself I followed him, tried to take in the different sensations. It felt good. My special friend, the Irish Wolfhound yawned and got up. Play with him, let him lick you, but,” he smiled , “don’t get carried away. “I want to feel you.” My voice trembled as well and I wasn’t sure, who I meant. He rubbed my hard nipple, let his hand trail on, between my legs. My senses were sharpened again, his smell engulfed me completely. The dog’s paws scratched my sides as he jumped up, his dick brushing my crotch. And he finished it, but not the way I would have liked. “Please fuck me,” I pleaded, nearly whimpering. What did it matter, that I was his property, his pet, his… Warm water rained down on my back.
