I sat on the bed not believing what had happened. I had been raped by a dog. What made it worse was that I began to realise I had enjoyed it. I climbe... into bed and tried to sleep. The enormity of what had happened burned in my brain. What had I done to make it happen? Was it my fault? Then I wondered how he had known what to do. After all, I was not a dog. Was it normal for a dog to just fuck anything? So many questions. I did finally fall asleep. Saturday morning I wondered if it was the. It wouldn’t take much for me to explode right now, hearing these two moan and Alli playing with my dick.After exiting the truck, then watching the girls walk up the stairs, holding hands, I felt a little disappointment, when they headed upstairs to Alli’s room, without saying a thing to me. So I just headed down to my room. After peeing, and then plugging my phone in to the charger, I set the alarm on it for 4:30am. That should be enough time to wake up and make coffee before working.After. “Use your fucking hand, asshole! Now get the fuck out of my room!” she yelled. I asked her if she wanted to do this the hard way or the easy way. Her response was to tell me that I was a dirty pervert and to get out of her room. With that answer, she told me exactly how she liked it. Rough.I reached for her hair. Grabbing a handful of her beautiful golden locks I pulled her off the bed and down to her knees on the floor in front of me. I obviously caught her by surprise that she did not. His arms moved around Seth's waist, andhis hand cupped and squeezed his chest.Kevin's thumb moved with the same, almost tortuous lightness of caressaround Seth's nipple before sliding down his midriff, abdomen and betweenhis thighs, his hand cupping the fullness of Seth's balls. He moved hishand to the swollen length of Seth's erection. There he stroked with anenticing practice of rhythm, knowledge, and purpose that brought a spasmracing through Seth. When he turned Seth to him, Seth was glad.
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