If he was going to be a lughead then she was going toteach him a lesson."But babe," Alex whispered back. "I'd prefer it on you." Yes, but at the momen... you are the one with the body for it, so you getto wear it and I get to wear the trousers," Helen hadn't meant to getinto an argument just before the game, but he had to learn to respectwomen. Otherwise their relationship had no future.The coach was just arriving at the Karaiskakis Stadium on the south westoutskirts of Athens and the group had. He sniffed deeply and then smacked his lips. I held my hand a little closer and, to my surprise, he took a small lick. He seemed to think about the taste for a long time, and sniffed my finger again. Intrigued, I dipped my finger back into my pussy for more and found that it was warmer and wetter than before. I felt my fair skin flush with embarrassment. Was I actually turned on by a dog? Monty hesitated again, but not for long, before sliding his big sloppy tongue along my finger. Even that. “Mmm, good boy!” Her praise only making me wag my tail harder, despite the discomfort it caused, as the butt plug that was violating me tried to move side to side in response. As we reached the front door, I was floating on a blissful sea made up of my desire to serve her, my sails catching the winds of her praise. Yet even so, as the door opened to let in the reality, apprehension hit once more, like a tidal wave, paralyzing me and I looked on like a rabbit caught in the headlights, at the. Our pubic parts were filled with blood but that didn’t stop us.The room was filled with sounds of our moaning and the two sticky liquids merging and separating periodically. I kept thrusting and soon came all inside her. Being at the top of our ‘turned on’ level, we both weren’t satisfied and were ready for a second go immediately.I picked her up being inside her and went into the bathroom to clean the blood. I put some water on it and started thrusting again, on the bed. We were both moanings.