? I flashed a smile, knowing my argument would win the day and that my days fucking the dog had come to an end. ?The dog can’t consent to it....Making him fuck me is immoral.? Jake laughed. ?You are assigning him human rights that do not exist. We make animals do our bidding all the time.? I was ready for his argument. ?That isn’t the same as forcing them to have sex with people. I don’t think you would agree that you fucking the dog would be moral. You would be raping him.? . I very rarely study other players’ games, I get too wound up and can’t sleep. Come to think of it I like a lot of things. Out-doorsy things like hiking, picking mushrooms and berries. I scuba-dive. I like to work around the house, fix things. All right, so I don’t suck at everything. But I can’t relate to people and rarely speak to anyone apart from my psychologist, Ola. Ola is a mossy flannel green, kind of soothing the way a psychologist should be. Him I speak to, once a week. Our relation is. I locked a finger into his belt loop staring up at him. When we got into the room I asked who would shower first. He just said baby you know we are showering together. I nodded and took off my clothes while he pulled off his. When he pulled down his underwear, a magnificent dark black cock sprung free. Semi erect it was 10 inches long and about 3 inches thick. He walked over to me and hugged me as his erect cock slide up against my belly. My cock was also erect but paled in comparison. We. I moan against his cock as I feel his tongue against me and in me. He smacks my ass and I begin to move my hips, fucking his face. I run my hand over his balls and he's ready to cum again. He pushes my hips to the side and I remove him from my mouth as he does. "Go kneel on the toilet seat facing the wall." I do as I'm told and he walks up behind me. "Now, one leg at a time."As I hold onto the toilet seat facing away from him, he helps me get my legs up and around him as his cock slides into my.