Confessions of a Cock Slut: Craving for Dog Meat cont`d
I hadn’t yet told my husband Tom about my dog sex fantasies. While quite sexually adventurous and very willing to share me with his friends, he had never mentioned any interest in bestiality, and it being so taboo I was hesitant to bring it up myself. Later in the week, extremely horny with thoughts of the sexy young couple and me fucking them and their dog, I took another casual walk and rang the doorbell at Paul and Rachel’s house when I didn’t see either of them outside in the yard. Nobody answered for several moments, so I figured I was out of luck when suddenly I heard the door being unlocked from inside. Rachel smiled at me, clad in nothing but a short, light blue satin robe, tied loosely around her curvy hips. Enthusiastically, …
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