It’s not often that Ann spends the night at her own place, so I could be a little lazier than usual and no one would complain. Besides, I like how my body smells after a day of work. Not Ann’s thing, but she wasn’t there. I shuffled through the stash to find the next episode of the previous season of Murder, She Wrote, then walked towards my VHS player, passing through Baxter silently eating his dinner and cumshot put the tape in. In my kitchen there was some stale bread, some crackers, a bit of jam and a few cans of coke, so I was set for the night. I grabbed the remote, undid my pants, slid them down and launched myself to the sofa wearing only my boxers and socks. My body glistened due to the accumulated sweat after work and the heat, but I didn’t mind. After grabbing a pillow to rest my head on, I laid belly down and hit Play on the remote. As expected, as soon as Baxter heard any sound coming from the TV, he went straight to the sofa to lay beside me. Unfortunately for him, I spread my body all over the sofa, including the spot he usually would curl up and take a nap while I watch my favorite series. He homemade crawled up, tried to find a spot to sit comfortably but didn’t find any. “Sorry, bud, I guess it’s the floor for you today.” Baxter, perhaps, was spoiled by the nights spent with me watching TV. Ann would reclaim his spot when she was with me but I didn’t mind he slept on the sofa, or on the bed with me when she wasn’t around. He’s just great to cuddle. Surprisingly, Baxter decided to lay on top of my legs, in his usual spot. Baxter was fairly big, so his weight definitely did not go unnoticed. Considering the heat that night and his fur, I starting sweating more than usual. It was okay, though. He was comfortable, I was comfortable, we were good, so I kept watching my episode while Baxter found a way to nest himself among my legs and use by butt as a pillow. It felt somewhat weird to feel his junk resting dormant against my calf, though it didn’t feel as big as Ann’s impression of it from earlier. My moment of peace didn’t last blowjob long, though. My boxers blonde were glued to my skin due to my amateur sweat, and I felt Baxter’s nose probing my butt crack down to my perineum. Now, I adopted Baxter on a whim and never had any pets before, but even I could see that a non-neutered dog in presence of certain stimulant scents would get horny. His head was close to my junk, so I wasn’t surprised he caught my scent. That it did turn him on, that surprised me. Then again, dogs often hump chairs and pillows and stuff. Not for a split second I considered stopping him. In fact, I was getting strangely aroused by it. I wasn’t sure when to stop, so I just let it go its course and see where it would lead us. Shit, she’d probably gotten a full view of the halfy against his leg. “Why are you showing me this?” Jill answered the phone said 'yes' a couple of times and pointed blowjob to me as she placed the call on hold. The cumshot apartment complex seemed nice. Fuck me. Fuck me.” Neither Dong nor Wu were there so I went to Mr Wang’s office and knocked on the door. But after the weekend, each made it to lunch. The crew in uniforms are all human – four men and one women. When they took their seats, they sat up as high as they could and thankfully there was no one behind them. “Brian rejected me!” Lucilla’s muffled voice says into the bedding. My feet were spread wider as hands and finger moved between my thighs as I kissed one, then another, and amateur another of the men. Lift your arms.” "I am good Mrs Okegbe, I was just dropping Jay home, he didn't feel well today plus I owed him a few bob for doing my garden" Bast stated. To take advantage of your desire to feel wanted right now would be doing you no favors. "nnn... mmMM..... My hubby came near him took his cock and stroked it gently and put it blonde on my pussy and said, "Mmmm...push it in... She curled up in my lap and cried on my shoulder. She also mentioned that homemade she would have a surprise for me next time. I looked down at my body, and noticed it was changing.