As she prepared her breakfast and morning coffee, Max paced around the kitchen, trying his best to be patient as she handled her own needs. She glanced at her figure, her cheeks flushed, nipples pointed and erect and her privates glistening. Milf sex Oh well. Rolling out of her bed, she had to dance on her feet as her dog Max paced around her and huffed impatiently for his breakfast. She similarly relieved Max of his collar and leash, calling him to follow her as she walked to the bathroom. He focused mostly on the folds of her labia, but sometimes he’d surprise her, licking to either side for a few errant dribbles
