#19990 - He was licking me where I was wet, two wet creatures in my kitchen just acting and reacting and I opened my legs, played with his lapping tongue at my cunt lips and his tongue dipping inside my cunt, his nose, that wonderful cold wet nose on my clit, eating away at me, his hind legs scratching on the floor pushing forward. That was over six months now and you can bet I was changing batteries every week! Now here I was, absolutely alone, wondering about break-ins but with a guard dog, a Pointer, with a pointie dripping dick at my leg and he was sliding along, that tongue lolling to one side, me patting his head, thinking of his long red hot doggie dick and having a little more wine. He came off, sat down for a fag and didn’t care about me or my feelings.