I wished he’d uncross his arms so I could see how big his chest would be. Milf sex And once that realization hit me, I must admit that I was a bit taken aback. That was when I felt Pandora’s wet, hot tongue claiming the last drop of semen, from the tip of my dick. There, I found the housekeeper packing my things. At that moment I knew it wasn’t a dream, or something I imagined. Then he was right there and he held out his hand to me. Her tail was standing straight up and wagging slightly and I could see her butthole and the gash below. My erect penis had just been orally stimulated, to orgasm, by an eighty-pound female rottweiler, who proceeded to ingest my semen, the only remnants of which was still clinging to the cap of my now completely flaccid dick.
