She ran towards the hound on her towering heels. She knelt beside him and pushed her pale, painted body into the dark gray fur. She rubbed her face ag...inst the giant head. Then I saw her hand crawl towards his side and under his panting belly. She wrapped her fingers around the exposed head. It leaked tiny drops of crystal clear juices. Her other hand stroked the dogs muzzle.His broad moist tongue licked the length of her fingers.I pulled at her leash and said, smiling: "Sorry, lovers... we. . I just have to give himthat respect...Slowly... from side to side up and down licking my earsand whispering how sweet my boy cunt was.However, not to give him too much respect I grinded my wide Africanhips to his every thrust.We kissed in unison to the slow lovemaking and then I felt a strongforce like a hammer hit me. I was Cumming. I cried and screamed andmoaned and called out his name.I wish I could have his baby's...sadly...I held on tight to him, still gently rocking and grinding my hips. ”I bent over low, spreading my legs wide so he could bury his cock deep inside my firm, pert little ass.“Grab my ass, honey. That's right, baby. Now pull it open. U-huh... Now, see my asshole? Uh-huh... Now, lick your index finger and slide it in. Oooooooooh.... Yessssssssss! That's a very, very good boy! Now, pull out your finger and spit inside the hole before it closes again. Ohh! That's very good! Now stick that lovely big, hard cock straight in there. All the way!”“D-d-don't we have to. In short, Julie knew the course she should choose, what would be safest. She also knew that that wasn’t what she wanted to do. And it was just a matter of time before she came up with a convincing enough rationalization. That, in and of itself, was a strangely compelling logic. If she was going to find a way to give in anyway, why fight it in the first place? She picked up her cell and started to call Ashlee. Then she stopped. Yes, she wanted to be with Greg. But did she really want to let.