Jasper explains that he’s a puppy, but he’s fully grown and could use someone who wouldn’t get upset trying to train him. Sex “What do we name him?” I ask, rubbing the dog’s neck, giving him scratches under his collar. This works for me, as Jasper and I have had a few fights even since the addition of our new pet. It’s tugging on me and I don’t know how I feel about it, I imagine it’s tugging him too. “Why don’t you choose? Jax.” The dog shows that he hears Jasper, but he doesn’t leave my side. His cock is still only part size, but it is rapidly expanding and each thrust stretches me a bit more. Jax comes over and starts sniffing me immediately, checking to make sure I’m okay first. “So, don’t you think that if Jax is going to get you off, you should get him off?”
“What do you mean?”
“Stroke his cock?” He pulls me over, positions Jax so the belt goes under his belly, hanging low and slack so it’s not bothering the dog. I try to pull away and feel Jasper’s hand in my hair again, pushing me down. I feel so taboo, and so wet! He looks up at me adoringly as I pet his head.
