I made it through, got up and patted my skirt. “This… this can’t be!” I thought. The eyes were level with mine and I stand at 5 feet and one inch. I took a quick look over my shoulder to make sure that Mac was still in his corner and wouldn’t pull the same stunt. “Kong, up!”. No chance to open it from the inside. I sighed. It was easier this time because it was so slow… but it was a lot… I still swallowed all of it. Kong. He pushed more… whelped… my panties were still in the way and it seemed he had pushed his sensitive piss-slit against the tight string of fabric between my pussy lips. This looked like something the size of my leg. His eyes weren’t as kind as the German Shepard’s, but he didn’t look aggressive or mean… just mildly interested in this new guest. Mac tilted his head and perked up his ears. Just fuck me. Gandhi sat down. CHAPTER 1.4 – Water
I felt that I was almost slipping into sleep… it was barely 9:30, but my eyes were heavy. We had sex on my birthday. Mac pulled back, moving backward… I didn’t want to stop kissing him, didn’t want to lose this heavenly tongue in my mouth… but he drew back further… “Doesn’t
