He liked to do it for a little while, perhaps half a minute or so of rapid thrusting, and then he’d get off for a few seconds, sniffing me quickly, looking around maybe, and then mounting me once again. I stretched around him easily, my body long since used to the unusual size and shape of my canine lovers. Milf sex He was no threat to us, it was just that him and the other boy weren’t supposed to be there. Sunlight flooded me, that’s what Bush’s cum felt like, warm sunshine to push aside the shadows of my sadness. Bandy prowled around us impatiently, waiting for Bush to pull his cock free so he could have his turn. It would go in eventually, the dog wouldn’t give up; he’d only try harder until it eventually squeezed its way inside. My Master usually watched me and even washed me on many occasions, which was another reason I didn’t shampoo my hair so often.
