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His dick is still slightly visible at the end of his sheath. I push her down, impaling her onto my dick. I feed our family dog, Duke, who is a two year old male Pyrenean Mastiff. I bring it closer to her lips and she dribbles some saliva over my head, sobbing hard now. I smile, having dreamed about this moment for months. I carefully close Liz’s bedroom door behind me and walk to my own bedroom, satisfied with my deeds. I start pumping in and out of her warm, hot mouth and groan, pushing her head farther onto my dick. She is able to breathe, but I’m holding her neck with enough force that she cannot make any sound. She ignores me. I smile at her from across the table. His dick is still slightly visible at the end of his sheath.
