“I’m a female dog.”“Bark for me bitch. Bark like the dog you are.”“Woof woof,” I barked out softly.“Louder bitch. Show me what a goo... dog you are!”“Woof woof woof,” I barked loudly as my hips rose and fell to perfect rhythm with his.“When I’m done mounting you, maybe I’ll leash and walk you. Would my little bitch like that,” he asked as he thrust deeper inside me.“Oh yes Sir! Please leash and walk me Sir. I’m your little bitch,” I moaned anxiously.“Look at you trying to talk like a human. ’ He finished with a sneer. Kristoff finally turned and his expression was stern but his eyes twinkled. ‘Like I said George, it’s not shaky selfie footage. Clarissa did a really good job on keeping the camera steady. And as for the compliment. I wasn’t talking about your load George, I was referring to mine.’ The comment took a moment to register properly and when it did, George’s jaw dropped open and he stared in horror, ‘What?’ he whispered weakly. Now that he had his full attention, Kris. She said that when I shot my ropes of cum and it floated on the surface of the water like icebergs that was all she could stand, without pleasuring her pussy. “They looked like they could have sunk the Titanic,” she said. “What I saw you squirt looked like the Titanic could have floated safely in it,” I replied. By this time, Heather and I were comfortable talking about what took place, a couple of days earlier. I asked her how often she masturbated. She said that Tim was a great sex partner,. She had a boyfriend who broke up because he used to complain about her looks. He always complained that she is fat and needs to lose weight.From then onwards she didn’t have any boyfriend. That’s why she joined the gym to look better than before. Their relationship was 2 years and ended just 2 months prior we started chatting. We kept chatting day in and day out. She was in love with me and asked me to meet her at a coffee shop near her flat.I got ready and went there. She was dressed in a 1.