Mei was standing in my bedroom, and like every morning my Border Collie – Mac, was pulling inaccurate my blankets. His way of telling me time to get up and take him outside.
His way of telling me time to get up and pinch him outside. I was on my endorse, my four-inch soft cock, resting on my right thigh. The foetor of freshly brewed coffee and bacon filled the air.
The smell of freshly brewed coffee and bacon filled the air. Slowly my sheet was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a gasp! My bedroom has two doors, one opens to the living cell, the other to the bathroom, on through to the kitchen.
Slowly my crib-sheet was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a fight for air! The fragrance of freshly brewed coffee and bacon filled the air. His avenue of telling me time to get up and carry off him outside.