With a man it was different. A man shot a predictable amount of cum and could easily be swallowed by just leaving the cock in his mouth. With a dog th...ugh, it was a different matter. A dog shot loads of cum in a quantity that a man can only dream of. First the dog would shoot a pre cum that would lubricate the hole he was fucking, making it much easier for him to get his knot into the bitch he was fucking. Next, after his know expanded to plug the hole he was in, he'd start to shoot his cum. He. ..” he said as she panted, “If you keep finishing inside me, we’re going to have a problem...”I nodded, and managed to resist disregarding her entirely, and slipped my still very hard cock out of her pussy. “Well ... what about a blow job?”“A what!?” Katriana gave me a very weird look, like she had never heard the term before.“Alright...” I sighed, thinking, “It’s where you put my cock in your mouth ... tighten your lips around my shaft, and sort of rub it like that, with a lot of spit and. If it had been anyone but me I'd castrate someone who'd irresponsibly look sideways at this kid. Okay I'd do as much for my Angel as well and, after all, how much difference is there in between the two types of love.An interrupting body caused some light blockage through the garage door. "Dad, Gail Smithton is on the phone, for you." Thanks, Angel." I helped Flubberguts to her feet and I supported her until we reached the breakfast bar where the phone is. "I presumed Flubberguts is with you. I just want somebody, ya know? Some guys just want a root but I want somebody to come home to.”“Ya friend?”“My flatmate.” I poured all the scorn I could into the word. “He likes fuckin’ me. But he doesn’t love me. I don’ want that. I want to be…”“Yeah,” he said quietly, his eyes on me. “Yeah.”I realised too late that I’d let him know I was havin’ sex with a bloke. Maybe it was the dope, I dunno, but I just knew I had to get away. I stood up abruptly. “I gotta go” I said, heart poundin’.I.