Washington, D.C. was a pretty interesting place, and Dave said we'd barely begun to see it all. It was hard, though, to spend much time down there, wh...n Dave had a game to play, practically every day. I guess we could have gone down there today, with Emily, just as easy as going the other direction, to Gettysburg, but it felt funny, doubling back to Emily's regular stomping grounds on a day when she was going to be spending the night, that night, with us again.When I got up and dressed, Dave. He would be in his bed, I guess, wearing only a towel perhaps. I could imagine his trim, muscled body lying supine on the bed. Perhaps he was touching my panties, holding it to his erect penis and rubbing the fabric up and down his tool. Or, maybe, he was sniffing the crotch getting a mixed set of smells of my vagina and the detergent. Is he licking it? Is he holding my panties to his face while stroking his cock? How long must his rod be? How thick? Does he have large balls? Or are they small. But this,of course, is the result of her spine being exceptionally flexible; it hasnever been compressed by the constant burden of her upper body.? Her behaviour is typical of the caninespecies, she whines and whimpers for my attention, and she enjoys going throughthe repertoire of simple tricks I have trained her to do. I punish heroccasionally, of course, just as I do the other dogs, and, like my wife, shehas learned to cower in terror in her kennel when she sees me enter her runwith the whip. I’d never felt anything like it before. Julia was using her body to milk my jerking cock!My climax seemed to last for several minutes with the help of Julia's milking actions. But eventually, it ended and I rolled beside her to catch my breath. She cuddled into my arms for a few minutes, then moved down and sucked my flaccid cock to clean it off. After she'd cleaned me up, she laid her head on my shoulder and we both went to sleep.- - - - -We slept all night with her head on my shoulder. When I.