I groaned at the sensation splitting me apart, my cunt filled with canine cock. The dogs penis filled my tunnel up and I stretched tightly around him....Oh god, cum inside me, boy, I begged waiting with the Rottweiler pushing into me. He started cumming, pouring his seed deep into my womb. I moaned feeling the warm fluid drip out of my wet fold and down my legs. He emptied himself into me and then pulled away. I shuddered at the sensation of his knot leave my tunnel. Then I relaxed at the empty. At the very least he somewhat enjoys people-watching, and on a Saturday afternoon like today it can busy enough that he is more likely to see something noteworthy. As he scans the room, continuing to look for threats or anything interesting, he sees an average looking man leaning down and kissing a woman who is sitting in one of the chairs to wait for a plane. The guard slightly stiffens, preparing to talk to them if it gets out of hand, but then pauses as he realizes that he has seen the woman. She knew, however, that the ultimate reward would be hers, not Jane's, and so somehow they shared each agonizing stroke as if they were one.David had never discussed with Mary what would happen if Jane required discipline. After all, what could she possibly do at her age that her mother couldn’t take care of? He had been, therefore, shocked to come home to find her in his study, worse still swishing a cane, when just about the only instruction he’d ever given her was to stay away from his study. I liked his picture because he had these big sad eyes. His face was on the average side, medium brown. He had some nice lips, though. Those big eyes are what got me. I’m a sucker for sad eyes. When I met him at a bar, I was pleasantly surprised. He was better looking in person than his picture. Handsome, actually. He was about 6’1, broad shoulders and a slim build. IT network guy. He was quiet, but when he talked, his voice was musical and hypnotic. Listening to him talk and looking into his.