An unobstructed view of her face—perfect. xxx sex I imagine what’s she’s thinking: What happened. . Pussy juice is swamping her shorts. She’s been embarrassed enough. The body of this blonde, strong, sprinting, big-titted beauty is in heat. He comes around to her face, licks it tenderly, his mistress. The dog comes to her, is on top of her. . The dog sits maybe 20 meters from his mistress. She’s sleeping it off, dog sperm leaking out into a vile puddle. Must come off. He comes around to her face, licks it tenderly, his mistress. One. It’s like a jet engine in my skull. Like I said, if it goes south, this is three months and a few thousand dollars mostly down the toilet. Without hesitation or fear or remorse. An injury wouldn’t have completely queered the deal, but I don’t want her hurt, and nobody else does, either. The camera captures it as the human in her winks out entirely. The blue undersides of her well-worn running shoes—she just couldn’t get them off—poke out between her sated pet’s back paws. And I have to focus to keep the quality high. . oh, no, it’s not enough. I imagine what’s she’s thinking: What happened. He’s sweet as hell.
