I don’t know what it was about her, and I suppose that, like always, it was more about me and my current state of self. Details. Milf sex When my stream of pee hit her chest, she flinched but did not move. Her panting changed from shortness of breath to arousal over the space of the following minutes until she came. After the dogs lost interest, having sniffed all the required bits of anatomy and park furniture, I collected my dog and made my way towards the park’s gate. I fucked her throat and took my time playing with her pussy. she stood at the door and looked around the room questioningly. On the night after, I could see that she was more exited, so I acted more friendly and talked about the weather and whatnot. This night, however, I decided to go sit on the bench in the dog park rather than make the usual tour around the block.
