Fucking hell Abigail I heard John shout, but I was too far gone to worry about words, just the primeval need to mate. His cock went further than I had...intended into my throat, but it didn’t matter too much because he couldn’t last and his spunk liberally coated my oesophagus.The dog had slowed down now, his thrust shorter and deeper. I could feel his knot splitting my walls open and I wanted his come deep inside. His paws had cut ribbons into my sides in his haste to fuck me, but that too. I haven’t had sex with another human since my husband died. Amen.’ She climbed into bed and pulled the covers tight to shield her from the nippy, Cape Cod, October weather. She lay there, letting her thoughts wander. It had been two years since the children left for school and she turned her beautiful four bedroom Tudor style house into a bed and breakfast inn. She really didn’t need the money, but she needed the activity that went with running a successful business. She usually had a full. More

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