“I guess I will need your help, buddy… can mommy hold on to you while Mac is… is…” I couldn’t say it out loud… why? Me on my knees, crouching over him and my head stuck between two bars, my neck stretched out so I could reach the tip of his cock. Until I met Jeb. I came so hard that my legs were kicking in all directions, I screamed, I don’t remember if I screamed words or just a guttural sound… and clenched my pussy around his cock. We were… well, I guess “happy” is a bit too much, but “contend” could be the right word. I opened my mouth and drank. “Good boy, Gandhi”. He looked at us. “No, bad boy! Gandhi looked at him. Just to be sure I took a look: no signs of arousal in my new dog. The eyes closed and opened again… and out of the shows came the biggest Great Dane I had ever seen. Gandhi!”. “Gandhi, go back!”. Again, of course. Kissed him like I would kiss a
