Summer's Monster Truck Sized Tits

And just as Jack was drifting off to la-la land a scent began to waft across his nose. His current dream was of chasing balls and birds through an open field, barking and yipping as Leslie ran after him. The scent that was flowing through his nose altered this dream greatly. Instead of a bright field, Jack was suddenly very turned on and envisioned a female great dane running around in front of him, wagging her backside right in front of his nose. Jack made a quick jumping movement in the dream and woke himself up when one of his paws scratched his belly. Jack noticed pretty quickly the effect the dream had on him, with his huge juggs cock now extended from is sheath and fully inflated with blood – even his knot had popped out of the sheath. He licked it clean for a minute and then that smell from his dream wafted across his nose again. He began to sniff the air and then started to search the room for what was producing that amazing smell. Not finding it in the living room he then searched the kitchen, checked the garage, and ended up back in the living room. He really wanted to find the source of this intoxicating smell and noticed that whenever he got closer to the stairs the scent got heavier. He trotted to the top of the stairs, practically drowning in the smell. A quick turn to his right and he found the source of the smell, Leslie’s discarded underwear. He nosed at it and licked it a couple of times, getting just a hint of the juices that were producing the smell. Then he noticed the door to Leslie’s room was open and that she was apparently asleep on her bed but not how she normally slept. Jack barked once and Leslie drunkenly whispered his name, which he took as permission to go into her room. He thought she was awake after he heard his name so he planted some licks with his long tongue on her cheeks and forehead, which she barely responded to, tilting her head from side to side only slightly. On one stroke of his tongue he actually got tits it inside her mouth and on the exit it pressed against her tongue for a long drawn out lick. Leslie only responded by smacking her mouth and wetting her tongue so Jack focused on licking her mouth. Occasionally Leslie would extend her tongue to wrestle with his and the two sat there Frenching each other for a good five minutes. Jack was perturbed that his owner would not get up and play with him so he began to lick her face again. This time however, Leslie responded by turning towards where he was licking. On one lick along her right cheek her head bobbed to the right as well. This opened the left side of her neck for Jack to lick and since had not licked there yet he began to do so. The licks began to cause and unconscious reaction within Leslie and her heart rate began to increase. She quietly mouthed affectionate sounds whenever Jack would deliver Jugs an especially long lick from her ear hugetits all the way down her neck to her shoulder. With these continued ministrations came more reactions from Leslie’s unconscious body. She began to sweat profusely and Jack noticed right away when her skin began to glisten and taste really salty. He began to notice that her entire body was starting to glisten with sweat he could swear that smell from earlier was getting stronger. Jack began to focus on the areas with the most sweat, licking it up into his mouth enthusiastically. We might even borrow one of mom's vibrator's to stick up her tiny little hairless pussy," offered Daddy. “Are these _all_ for me?” the anger in her voice ebbing and tits bemusement entering as absurdity of the situation started to dawn. He returned hugetits his eyes to the road and squirmed in his seat. It was a solid five minutes or more before we could catch our breath. She sounded as if she meant it. Isabelle blinked. Damn it baby I want you to do this for me every day.” I slowly slide all the way in. Her ass muscles were grabbing and relaxing. Rolling onto her Jugs back she kept her legs over my lap, and the black satin robe exposed huge just a sliver across her stomach. Once off I danced around the edge of the circle letting some of the men touch me. I even bent over (at the waist) so that they could have a good look. You will not pass us, nor will you harm him!" She threw the covers back and got up and climbed under the covers with me. She laid her head on my chest. My thoughts were all sexual and juggs not really reflecting on the changed Zoe, the hint of social Zoe, that I had seen for the first time ever last night.