He was my first lover and I let him mount me almost every night after my brother and I were in our beds. He'd been sleeping in my room since he was a ...puppy so his staying with me wasn't unusual. What mom and my brother didn't know what that he'd been mounting me and knotting to me almost every night. I loved the feel of his weight on my back, the hot touch of his doggie cock on my pussy, the way it stretched me and filled me. When his arousal grew and his knot swelled inside my pussy, it felt. ’ She closed her eyes. ‘Is the angle of the chair comfortable?’ he asked. She had already drifted back to sleep. He carefully raised the foot rest and covered her legs with the light quilt her mother had given her when she left home for college in the big city. When he spent the night in her dorm room for the first time, he kidded her about the design. She spiritedly defended the smiling cartoon characters sown into a field of blood-red roses, and later he impressed her by carefully folding it. You go wild as my thumb spreads your wetness to your puckering ass, applying pressure to it. All I see is your chin, your head hard back into the pillows. All at once, you are pulling at me,,, dragging me on top of you…. You want your COCK!!! We settle to one another, our lips sucking at each other, our tongues twisting furiously… Then it is ‘THERE’!!! The head of it splitting your pussy slightly. I feel you grind incessantly, almost insanely. Then, it is magically inside you, like it BELONGS. “For your troubles…” she said as she gently but surely pushed him outside.“Thank you, Miss Alba!” the boy said with a wide grin, his eyes still fixed on the display of his mobile, checking the picture he had just taken with the beautiful Hollywood actress, “If you need anything, just call me… the reception, I mean!”“Sure. I will remember that,” she ensured him before she closed the door.Sighing she closed her eyes and leaned against the wall for a second. Finally peace! No fucking paps, no.