Did I go from liking sex to needing sex in ever greater forms and quantity?”
He was pensive. Woodburn offered to give them an idea of what we were talking about. Porn sex CHAPTER TEN: CONVENTION SLUT – KENNEL SLUT
“What’s on the agenda for today, Sir?”
We were relaxing in the hotel café over another cup of coffee. Woodburn. After the fifth dog brought me to an orgasm with its tongue, he mounted me. I am projecting confidence I don’t entirely feel. Shouldn’t I be concerned, Sir? Despite the shiver, his licking gives me, I push his snout away and slap my ass to encourage him to mount. He wasn’t discounting my feelings but considering them. But, I did register another dog (the last one?) brought to my face. Despite the shiver, his licking gives me, I push his snout away and slap my ass to encourage him to mount. His voice was soft, “Perhaps your reaction now isn’t an indication of requiring greater forms and quantity but, instead, a preparatory response of your body to opportunity. He mounted my back from the front, my face now against his crotch, his legs wrapping around my upper back, somehow the two dogs overlapping on my back. They shared a look between themselves, though, and wondered what it would take to see if there was interest. My lust-glazed
