And then came the familiar liquid heat of a dog cumming. Not thrusting wildly as Brutus had been doing to my mouth but a steady slide into me until I felt his balls slap against me and his full length impaling me. Varying the speed, the direction, even the depth of each stroke as it plunged into me, I soon realized that John was fully engorged, harder than I had ever seen him before. to assist me in having this experience. I could not decide where Brutus ended and John began. It was flowing into my mouth filling my mouth till I could no longer hold it. Instead, he whispered close to my ear that it was time to worship the other man of the house and I suddenly felt Brutus there, smelled him in front of me just as John had been. John then took something out of a cabinet by the bed and I smelled the smell of peanut butter and felt him spread it on my hole and swirling it around just inside my entrance.
