Straining to hear, you might have heard him whisper the dog’s name, Benjamin, as a hymn and not just as a word.“I love you. I love you. I love you..., my little friend,” the words softly sang. “Thank you, God, for my buddy.”The buzzing alarm awoke the man, and the memory of that beautiful morning faded, leaving him empty with loneliness. The apartment, still in the late evening, felt as vacant as his heart. The minutes ticked slowly on his bedside clock, reminding him of his hunger. In the. I arched my back, wincing as I looked over my shoulder, and then he was in. The dog was fucking me like crazy and for just a second I looked right at the window, seeing nothing but the room's reflection, and the look on my face was pure ecstasy."I got the end too," Josh said. "Here ... I almost missed it."Another clip started and it wasn't any longer than the first, only about two minutes, but he'd caught Muddy pulling his cock out of me. The knot looked red and shiny, like the animal's swollen. They would keep their relationships on a friendship level with him while boffing every buffoon with a nice car and an impressive set of biceps. Samantha was his first real girlfriend, the first girl he had ever French kissed, the first whose breasts he had fondled, his number one prospect for finally shedding the stigma of virginity. He had come so close, had worked so hard to get to the point he had been at last night. Was it all destroyed now?His cell phone began to ring again. He quickly. I think I made more grunting and moaning noises with him just to get him going. He came and just laid there on top of me – we both were having trouble getting our breath. Once he was done I think we were all pretty well done for the day, and the guys pulled out a fresh towel and water for me to clean up with. They had brought some stuff to make it more comfortable here, how sweet. I told the guys that I would not be back until sometime next week – my husband was coming home and I wanted to.