It's noticeably larger than the first dog's cock. But after submitting to Donk it takes more than that to intimidate me. It isn't the size of the cock... It's the disgusting idea that once again I'm going to get fucked by a dog.He circled all the way around me before homing in on the target he was seeking. I don't know if he's smarter than the first dog or if he learned from watching him. But he didn't spend nearly as much time trying to figure out what to do. He lapped my pussy for only a few. When 'Oh My Heart' started playing, I made a mental pause, if not a literal one. I ran and wondered indeed about my heart. Kelli had not stayed the night, and we had not wound up in bed, but we had lingered very close to that threshold before she left. There was a little reluctance on both out parts. For mine, it was just a desire to wind up with something real, not just a momentary passion that quickly faded. I could only hope that her reluctance was grounded in the same sort of concern.I. She shivered with pleasure instead of strain as her cunt engulfed his dick. Without the usual stretching, she easily cantered on him, churning her insides with his rod. The long strokes sent ripples into her most sensitive spot. Her excitement had been building while she sucked him and she rode faster, closing in on her reward.If his first orgasm had been a celebration, being embedded in her flesh was a miracle. From her sounds, he recognized a woman approaching orgasm. Erstwhile his view at. She left with only two outfits, but they were nicer than anything that she had worn in years.Returning to the office was almost painful, but she went in anyway. She had barely entered the office when one of her co-workers said, "Karen wants you to join her in the large conference room. She's there with a customer." Who?" Denise asked."Dale Speers."Denise groaned on hearing the name. She couldn't believe that he was there. With a heavy heart, she walked down the hallway to the large conference.