He got a first a Crufts. Best in breed no less. He's worth a fortune at stud. It was Jon's turn to ignore the obvious entrée into a barbed repl....Is he better than a man? The question slipped out before he really thought, he dreaded the response and waited for the axe to fall. It didn't, or if it did, it didn't come down with any cutting force.A dog is very different from a man. It isn't a question of whether he is better or not, just completely different. You only have to compare the. I now shifted so that I was basically sitting on my knees. I held Alexis hips tightly, and picked up the pace, pulling back, almost out, then impaling her again and again. With a low groaning grunt I tell her “Yes Pet, Yes-s-ss.”“Give it to me, PLEASE! I want it-t-t…Alexis said, begging. Her moans were now becoming yells. Damn the neighbors indeedThis was great as you can imagine, my plan was coming to fruition. It was all perfect, now time to form that jar of clay. Pulling out of my pet, I. They seemed to move and flow on their own as she rubbed the sack. They also seemed to move up and down in time with the pace that she was rubbing his cock. Alice could start to feel the end of his cock starting to get a little wet with a very slippery liquid that made her hand move even easier over the surface. She also noticed Brad’s breathing getting a little faster too. 'It must feel good for him,' she thought. Brad reached up to her shoulders and pulled her further forwards and down. His. Be here at noon. Don't be late." He hung up.I stood there with the phone in my hand and water dripping off me. Did he really ask me to go to his office in the pink dress. He knew I didn't like the dress. He had made me buy it. I had worn it while on holidays but it wasn't suitable for the office. It was very short and low cut at the front and back and he didn't want me to wear any underwear. I couldn't do it. People would see me. I dried myself and lay on the bed. I knew I would be punished if.