They all came toward us at a run and I guessed correctly that the largest, fastest of the group was “Dickens” proposed mate to Duchess. I could move side to side and, to an extent, forward and back. Anal sex I fussed and fumed around the house, went outside and washed the truck, came in and had another shower and finally bowing to the inevitable — sat at my desk and emailed Milo: “Hey, we didn’t finish the details for my Labradoodle puppy.”
He was right back at me. Milo was quite business-like as we sat at the table in the big farm kitchen. Lifting me to my feet, he turned me around and pushed me forward so I was forced to grab the top bar of the breeding crate. Each time on a slightly different spot but often hitting right on the delicate skin around my pussy. With at least three of his fingers firmly planted in my back hole and his other hand firmly grasping the back of my neck, I mindlessly let him guide me down and forward into the big breeding crate.
