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Dog cum tubbler
Dog cum tubbler





dog cum tubbler

“Fuck, ok… try to make it quick, please?” He was making some weird gyrations with his hips that imitating humping, and I figured I knew what he needed. At the very least, it was bulging and getting longer inside. His cock was starting to unsheath at this point. I laughed and pushed him off, seeing his long doggie tongue lolling out like a goofball. He’s a heavy dog so he nearly bowled me over right there. I was reaching for my bag when he ran up and started humping my leg, throwing his forepaws around my thigh. Some people love the contact of another person’s skin, but for me, animal fur can do a lot of that.

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God, his hair running along my skin just sets me off, the warmth of his body pressing against mine.

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“I gotta get to work, hunny…” But he was just inching closer and brushing against my leg.

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It could mean a number of things, but usually just one thing. He went for his doggie dish at first, and I assumed that was all he wanted.īut then he rounded the corner of the kitchen counter and looked at me with those big Blue eyes. I was all ready to go and finishing up some breakfast in the kitchen when Blue walked in. And, if I felt extra daring against the dress code, I had some nice sandals to go with it. I had a short period of wearing these cute sundresses that came down to my knees, and letting my hair lay out all relaxed on my shoulders. Over the summer I was having some fun with my fashion at work. You guys seem really interested in the times my dogs have inconvenienced me or forced me into something, so I’ll go for one of those stories :P







Dog cum tubbler