Christmas Eve, and a two-hour church service. Porn Lad’s clean-up noises seemed to be coming from a great distance, even though I knew he was right there in the room with me. This part gets really dreamy for me, as everything is super sensitive. The soft fur rubbing my bare skin made the long shaft of dog dick seem all the harder up inside me. Then I patted the floor beside me. After a few last spastic shoves and tugs, he relaxed and let some of the weight off his legs and onto my back. I think my eyes actually crossed a little, and my legs went wobbly. Arf, arf.
