“Rest up a little, honey,” Dana said looking at his erection, “if it’s still up by then, I’ve got a surefire cure for it.”
“I’ll clean these and return them to the shop,” she told me as she began gathering up the assorted costume parts and putting them in a bag. On the big night I went to Dana’s. He took me at my word and began thrusting furiously; long, hard, fast strokes. I know better, he is reacting instinctively to the scents and taste of an aroused vagina. But then, I figure better late than never. She cupped them and began massaging them, I could feel my nipples hardening in response. Dana stepped close again and reached around me, her hand slid into my panties. I could feel myself growing wet with excitement. I ring the bell as I try to conceal my excitement, I’m looking forward to this. I’ve said in the past, when a woman has sex with a dog, she is being fucked.
