| T really loved being a slut-puppy. No speaking, just raw, instant obedience. She did exactly as she was told just like a good little ‘dog’. When Gwen and her "black lab" got to the front of the line, my slut-puppy had already sucked several ‘dogs’ to creamy orgasm. The evidence was still dripping from her chin. Big Ben was a very big ‘dog’. His body was well developed. Thighs and fore arms the size of tree trunks. Slut-puppy could only dream about how big his other trunk might be. Leather straps wrapped his muscles tightly and kept them strained to their peak. His cock was a muscle that almost defies description. Ten inches long and as thick as my wrist, and gleaming. Was that pre-cum or left over from an earlier meeting? Big Ben’s cock was magnificent by any measure, and right now the full ten inches were reaching for the dripping gash between my slut-puppies legs. She saw him coming and began to ooze almost immediately. Gwen to...
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