” She giggled at her own wit and then slowly and carefully moved the huge plastic dick to her pussy and positioned it just at the entrance, she teas...d herself for a while only lightly pressing and prodding against her pussy. She let in her little friend and moaned loudly, “Eight inches is different to three fingers” she thought, “but then again, it’s not as though I’m not enjoying it!” And with that let out another loud moan. For a full fifteen minutes she punded away at herself alternating. Connie was even happier to get her puppy back. I started having a bad feeling about Mister Dog when I saw how much he’d grown in just four days. For some reason, he was about twenty percent bigger than his siblings were. It was obvious that Connie hadn’t felt compelled to settle for the runt of the litter.Connie’s people were very familiar with dogs, as they had used them to pull travois even after the Spanish brought horses back to North America. But I was pretty sure Connie’s experience was. " I'm so sorry baby…" he said, touching her face as he kissed her jawline as if she was a ch*ld with a 'boo boo,' instantly healed by his affection. It wasn't exactly instant but she loved the way his hot mouth could set her cool skin on edge. "I was actually thinking about some dessert… I've got a treat cooling in the fridge." Oooh… I don't know about dessert, I'm not exactly the sweets type. Dark chocolate and coffee are pretty much my desserts." You'd think I would have known that…" he said,. " He didn't answer, letting his love for her speak. He removed his throbbing erection from her pussy, moving it upwards and pushing it into the tight hole that was her ass. Again, he pushed it inside of her until there was nothing left to put in, fondling her tenderly as she sank into a place where lucidity was nonexistent. He loved her, and she him, as together they were one in their sexual fantasy-that-was-not-a-fantasy and played with each other as one might play with an exquisite but.