Slowly my leaf was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a pant! His manner of telling me time to get up and pinch him outside. I was on my back, my four-inch soft cock, resting on my right thigh.
Mei was regular in my bedroom, and like every morning my Border Collie – Mac, was pulling in error my blankets. The smell of freshly brewed coffee and bacon filled the air. His scheme of telling me time to get up and carry off him outside.