My bedroom has two doors, one opens to the living cell, the other to the bathroom, on through to the kitchen. Mei was standing in my bedroom, and like every morning my Border Collie – Mac, was pulling off my blankets.
Slowly my crib-sheet was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a fight for air! I was on my endorse, my four-inch soft cock, resting on my right thigh.
Slowly my cover was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a pant! Mei was regular in my bedroom, and like every morning my Border Collie – Mac, was pulling in error my blankets.