His hips bucked and shook, and his cock trembled. XXX Slowly, his slippery fingers traced their way down his chest towards his ass. Slowly, his slippery fingers traced their way down his chest towards his ass. The beast was huge, almost his weight, made of taut muscle. So he stayed perfectly still, on all fours on the cold marble floor. The Moreau’s were one of the wealthiest families in the suburb. The dog was beginning to twitch and whimper, shaking under his efforts, but strangely enough, not humping him, or ramming the cock down his throat. It was actually kind of delicious, with a tang to it that made him want more. It was a huge room, with clothes strewn everywhere, and a few beleaguered plants straining desperately towards the sunlight slipping through the drawn shades.
