So you watch, those swinging balls, the flourishing tail, the way her toes curl and her legs lock around his perfectly toned waist... his body wound around hers, his muscled hips slamming into her rear over and over...

You don't even notice where your other hand is until it's reached your crotch.

She's moaning, gasping, shouting expletives into the mattress, rocked with each of the dog's savage thrusts. Hah, he must be wanting it badly - he hasn't had release in a while, even if his last load is still dripping down the wall.

You should stop soon.

You should really stop soon.

Really...

so hot

being knotted?

hot knot