I might be late for the first time. “Damn,” I swore as I stumbled on the uneven path. XXX How would his dick feel? Still my heart beat fast as I asked timidly. I petted them, feeling the different kinds of fur – and then I had joined the pack. Still panting, my body sweaty and covered in shed dog hairs I reached him, muttered a breathless “Sorry, Sir”. Careful I closed my hand around his cock. After the morning dog fuck and the cleaning up I had wandered outside. Still connected to him I lay in his arms. Just as I was beginning to panic I felt him gently wrapping his arms around me and he rolled to his side. I shivered under the slight touch. Our eyes locked for a moment, I looked away, down again.
