Not even that is a guarantee as he has already sired a dozen litters, so brother’s told me.“B-Bad dog,” I moan, my hips humping up to meet him a...d my hands not doing anything to push him off. Every bit of me is melting, cumming on his madly thrusting cock. He growls at me again, leaning into his task, his panting hot against my ear while his paws dig into my hips to claim me as his bitch. Overwhelmed with the desire to be bred, I sing for him and spread even wider and his knot slams into. Then, after a moment, pull you back in landing your mouth around my hard nipple.You swirl your tongue around it long and hard. Sucking and biting until I scream your name. All the while I am rocking back and forth, thrusting over your rock hard dick. My hands run down the back of your head as though they are melting down your back.You take this freedom to switch sides and continue to lavish my tits with intense hard pleasure. As you bite sharply down, my nails dig deep into your soft skin and. That it occurred was as clear as painful.Nothing sufficed to thaw, no entreaty to comprehend, no path to puzzle. He was without illumination and the boat unsalvageable. There would be no admission; paradise was lost.As time passed his focus altered to an appropriate means of noting the approaching birthday of his most able and agreeable secretary. Casting about for a reasonable means of suggesting her value without embarrassing her, he stumbled onto an old recipe for a most elaborate German. .. fag?" she said."That's not exactly the PC way of saying these days," I said."Fag, queer, homo, they all mean the same thing, Jeff ... take me home!" NO! We're staying right here, Janie. Your reaction to everything is run away, DON'T! I found some communications dad had with a gentleman from Springfield Ohio. They say all the things two men in love say to each. I'm not against homosexuality at its base. However, this has affected our family and not in a good way."I was embracing her and.