Patricia had been Kit's dog for a long time. No. only for its enormous capacity to give you intense and continuous pleas

Patricia had been Kit's dog for a long time. No. only for its enormous capacity to give you intense and continuous pleasure but also for being his caregiver, protector and companion in all the moments of his life, from morning until night - sometimes until dawn - when he wouldn't let her neither alone nor lost as she had been without him. She had her subconscious absolutely dedicated to her partner, even if it was a dog, because she needed him and that was what He made her feel like "his" bitch. Her previous experiences with the two men who They sought it in all possible facets, they were transforming, with the passing of the weeks into something increasingly uncomfortable, less excited, much worse day by day. His public activities did not compensate for his private activities where their selfishness and egomania made a delivery of Patricia unfeasible to satisfy them and therefore they treated her worse every day. Although, she She thought, it was her own fault. She was abandoned by both of them, both of them being very different in many things, they acted identically in terms of making him see that they were not there to be begging for his favors all the time. What since that summer afternoon, spread out in the lounge chair on his terrace, next to his faithful Kit, the Doberman given by his last suitor, whatever happened to her, was not only an unexpected diversion but also the beginning of something that had already lasted more than a year. She wondered if At 36 years old, that would be forever, his emotional future linked to a pet, not being able to go to the cinema or a restaurant unless leaving it outside tied to the entrance. On the contrary, their sex sessions were crazy. Kit was a fucking machine and a good one since she had never achieved so many intense orgasms. That afternoon he had gotten up sniffing as if he were sharpening his sense of smell in search of the partridge or the rabbit and it was the latter that came to him in intermittent effluvia, he was already 14 months and his nature began to train him for what he was: a dog. One has to clarify that Patricia had neither the desire nor the time when she returned from work, to take a shower and thought about doing so when, sweaty from that relentless sun, It would be more pleasant for you. And here was the reason for his little dog considerable size - approached her high skirt and, without touching it, smelled up close the impregnated lips of Patricia's vulva and will remain as in ecstasy. I had never detected that, a situation had not coincided similar and for that reason he believed that he must respond to instinct, that he already had developed, and he set out to please him. He stuck out his tongue, a true instrument perfect for all uses and passed it wide between the channel that was in the middle of Patricia's two thighs, covered the narrow thong strap and quite a bit of the outside of the outer lips. By moving all that, between that was impregnated on his tongue and that his nostrils swelled, was delighted and continued. Patricia who was between two worlds, the conscious and She was half asleep, she didn't expect it, she just moaned for the pleasure of what she They had just hit anyone and it took a couple of seconds to start to react, enough time for Kit's tongue, like a prize whip not punishment- continued a couple more times delving deeper into that his tongue was already entering between the lips of the woman's sex and that for this reason, Everything was more and more delicious. -Ohhh Kittt Since I didn't see anything because of the position and not wanting to kick or step on his beloved companion, he only raised his head and saw how the ears of his dog were stiff and rubbed both his thighs simultaneously. That barbarity, what a pleasure that gave him, he thought, he had not yet entered the reasoning about whether that was filthy or an unnatural act, no, no could enter into those considerations because his skin was crawling and Incredible tickles were going up and down his entire spine. To the On the contrary, she unconsciously spread her legs further, which helped Kit to put almost his entire tongue between his lips thanks to the soaked and old thong- and will reach her vagina to collect the exquisite juices of every female. TO From that moment on, Patricia was clear about what this was about, she stopped thinking and He began to live the experience that circumstances had in store for him. He set aside with one hand the thong and with the other he separated his sex in a circular shape, her lover's tongue, -she looked at him and saw him as her lover at that moment-, entered to the maximum depth of reach. Fantastic! and how come I like it so much? Of course, at that time the situation was explained as a start to the game sexual, what the male must do to the female of any species, to reach, sooner or later, the culmination of penetration and ejaculations of both, reaching the due orgasms. Well all that is pure theory and if not They should ask Patricia, as she was, she didn't remember anything like that. Kit was already tasting the flows of the first orgasm that was forming in her. at her and that she moaned with delirium because she noticed that it was reaching her relentlessly. The Patricia's explosion scared her pet but only somewhat suspended the rhythm of licks wasting just a fraction of less than a second. She remained somewhat weakened by the intensity and lack of practice, she remained lopsided and as if half fell from the lounger and when he opened his eyes he saw the low profile of his Kit and he Father was scared when he saw a penis half out of its sheath, bright red and considerably thick. Go, go with my little dog, I inspire him "that", She couldn't imagine that she could excite an animal of another species than was not his. So "that" is to fuck, to fuck me, wow! She was neither stupid nor subnormal, her intelligence had already analyzed the situation and was creating a justifying argument for what was going to do. She was going to get fucked by her pet. I had known stories of everything type, more or less poorly told but illustrative of actions that in history there have been aberrations or simply admitted acts of pure pleasure and that It would be an act of pure - or less pure, as it gave - zoophilic pleasure. When she separated from her Kit and took off her thong she was already took it all away -You'll like me more that way, right? She lay back on the lounge chair and Kit looked at her, still licking his nose. -Come on, get on top, because what you have has to be take advantage of it. As she moved her hands, he remembered that it was so that approached and did so. Her head rested on her breasts, making them huge pink nipples entered his mouth and he began to chew them, but with care it is not known how the animal cares for its female but it seems that there are studies of it. Patricia grabbed them to guide her better. nipples inside his slimy nose and at the same time forced the dog to climb higher towards his face. It was at that moment that she noticed that a hard, pointed object He separated her lips from her sex and, due to the lubricity, it began to enter her, as Patricia raised her considerable breasts, which made the male He pressed more and more with his cock and almost the entire tip was already seen before. inside her. What she didn't know - nor surely the dog himself - was that, once introduced, it would begin to grow, and how! The animal pumped with fast pace and she surrounded him with her long legs to slow down his cadence with which she got the dog to start fucking her like a good male would. fucks a female: with dominance, with power, showing her the rightness of her decision to choose him to fuck her and at the same time his cock, very superior to the cocks that the unfortunate Patricia had known until that moment, it was growing. The rubbing of her narrow vagina with the meat of the cock of the male caused her to moan with pain and pleasure, she didn't know exactly what It happened to him, but it was an intense joy that upset his entire system. neuronal, lucky that the lubrication that Kit's cock made in the sex of Patricia reduced the friction a lot and after a couple of minutes everything was already complete pleasure. By moaning and screaming in a low voice, Patricia was giving him encouragement to his pet who, with nothing better to do, dedicated himself to passing the time. tongue across his mistress's face. It retained all the flavor of her juices and Therefore, Patricia let herself be done. As he had done with her pussy, the dog He began to put his tongue in her mouth, without knowing how she was doing. giving his own tongue to stir with the long, muscular tongue of his dog, while he was fucking her with real enthusiasm. The scene was a couple at the zenith of their love and dedication, there was no gap between the two bodies stuck together, in addition to sex and the mouth. Like a wedding night. This was repeated with considerable frequency, from two Three times a day Kit fucked Patricia, they were such a "common-law" couple. perfect like any other. The two were going to little hotels for the weekend. inhospitable and remote places where dogs were allowed and she spent half a day fucking and half a day walking by the sea or the mountains. He "fell in love" with his pet so much that many times he went out into the street with the necklace he had bought for her and from the same he hooked the carabiner to Kit's collar and like that they went along the walk, tied to each other, after the necessary wanderings and needs of the canid Now she is preparing two things to celebrate with her partner: a wedding ceremony, with her little white suit with lace and veils and give your lover the ass because it is time to try this other pleasure never experienced.