That doesn’t sound long, but time stretches out when we’re locked together like that. Collectively, we made a picture that you’d probably caption “fucked into oblivion.” I really wanted to take a picture, but thankfully I had just enough brains left to recognize that as a bad idea. Hentai I wanted more, too, and the clock said we had time for it. When the day came, I did something that I very rarely do, and flat-out lied to my parents, telling them that I was feeling unwell. I felt a brief but eye-popping sense of widening, and out he went: knot, shaft, and tip, with a slurpy-suctiony sound and a fountain of dog cum that sprayed my upturned calves. This time, I knelt down at the side of my bed, resting my head and arms comfortably on the mattress. Anyway, we needed to get separated in time…
