“Fu-fuck,” she gasped. Xnx That’s why I fell in love with her. And chances were pretty good, actually, that the wife they had was all right, just like mine was all right. She was pretty much out of words, so I had to hurry. She’s short—about five foot and change—and tight-bodied. Oh, well. They were right. She shuddered, exhaled, and her eyes glazed over. Plates, bottles, wrappers, dust. Of course, my wife wasn’t a dog. That was part of this bimbo-ish persona, but I got a little tired of it. C’mere.” I gestured, and she leaned in so I could whisper in her ear. “Fuck? She’d started our session horny, remember? Gunther didn’t last long. They’d get in the way of our life together—especially times like these. Gunther soon pulled out of my wife and nosed at her crotch, checking that he’d properly deposited his sperm.
