Bring me all the dogs. But she’s not thinking. All she can do is fuck.But then the dog stumbles against her, flops fully onto her back, and his hind...uarters jerk, jerk, jerk, jerk—and then he’s done. He’s cum. Dogs don’t last long. They’re not humans, they’re not vain. They don’t care how long they last. They mate quickly, because way back in the wild mating was dangerous, leaving animals vulnerable.Still, he’s stuck inside her and not going anywhere soon. The knot. It makes evolutionary sense.. ”“Fine, fuck, whatever” she was becoming petulant, which only reinforced my decision to get her home and out of my house.I cut up some melon, toasted some bagels, and fried a few eggs while she was showering, and reflected on my fortune, good and bad, of literally running into Chantelle. As much as I wanted more of her mouth and asshole, I knew that I would have to put an end to our little fling. If nothing else, I could get in serious trouble with the law, and I was worried that the more she. I want to meet all your friends."The men he motioned at made short work of grabbing the luggage. I noticed, almost to a man, they bowed to me. I could clearly see whip scars on their backs as they went up the steps to the house. I introduced him and he hugged everyone, saying he was so glad to meet them. Now this was a side of Quanta I had never seen before. I had to admit, he did look a lot happier than the last time I had seen him and his family in Nigeria. When we got up to the house, I got. Which made it a great place to escape the city and collect you thoughts. She was amazed to find him already here, She’d only showed him this place once before. She had told him that this was where she hid, and if he ever wanted to find her, this was where she’d be. Seeing Eric here now she was almost speechless. He had been meditating and was still sitting on the blanket and was looking at her like she was the only woman in the world. They had been sending text messages all day about her.