There was the barest reluctant pause before the dog-slave lowered himself again, his snout bending towards the spattered patches of fluid on the floor as his pink tongue emerged past the inbuilt ring gag to begin lapping at it. Xxx “My you should see the filth this one used to write in his texts and emails to his friends. One had been James Miller, a keen sportsman and captain of his college football team, the other Oliver Robbins, a straight A student with a talent for mathematics and an ambition to become an engineer. To her credit she remained as still as she could under the circumstances, but could not help but twitch and wriggle under the dog’s onslaught which was consequently punctuated by growling. I think removing those,” she nudged his tortured scrotum with a toe making the dog-slave flinch as he struggled to resume
