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Neighbourhood Training Scheme
Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: dogsnstuff, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com
feet. I couldn’t stop myself, I had a look at his sheath and checked that he hadn’t been fixed. I had an hour at least. I sat on a wooden bench and patted my thighs. He came over and rested his head on my legs, his big brown eyes gazing at me. His black muzzle and cheeks vibrated as I scratched his head and behind his ears. Cautiously I moved and rolled my knickers down my legs. I offered then to him and smiled as he sniffed at the unusual scent. Spreading my legs I watched as he ducked his head under my dress and snuffled at my slit. I told him to stay and went to the kitchen, grabbing some peanut butter to help him along. A minute later I was lying back, enjoying the sensation of a dog tongue digging in and scooping out peanut spread and pussy juice. Holding my legs apart for the dog I closed my eyes and rode his tongue, loving the feel of his soft jowls on my thighs. He was starting to work me up so I sat up and stood up, meaning to take him into the house. Barca began to prance and yip, his nose disappearing up my skirt, eager to get back to the place he had recently discovered. I went into the house and looked at the lounge, but decided against it. Walking down the hall I found the spare room and went in, grabbing the pillows from the bed. I bent over and he began to sniff and lick my arsehole then dragged his soft, malleable tongue through my lips. I moaned quietly as he began to dig in deeper, pushing his tongue further into my cunt seeking out the now free flowing ...