Do not put your fingers in your mouth after caressing a dog. If the dog doesn't want to be kissed, you are either invading his space, or threatening him. Why do dogs enjoy kissing each other? I have a 2 year old Shih Tzu who I love more than life itself who loved licking my face and I enjoy it. A dog who sits or stands on you is showing ownership of you. Licking human faces is a common and functional dog behavior. Sometimes I think it is to get the salt from my skin, especially if I have been running.
The Barn Boy : Part 1
Her lips were adorned with glossy lipstick which matched her hat. She flashed that crooked smile and asked, "Am I bothering you? My eyes plead with her as my lungs begin to burn, but if anything her smile just gets wider. Chapter 1 - Prolog My wife says I'm the luckiest man alive. She shook her head, a frown on her face. I was ordered down from the bed, Blanche discarded her cane and sat, then pulled her legs back, allowing me a glorious vision through my streaming eyes. I'm dressed head to toe in leather, and the smell and taste drives him wild.
The Official Site of Mistress Ella Kross
I was a computer technician, just out of college. Althea moaned in pure ecstasy as she brought herself off on the gag, pounding my face with her ample arse as she sought the utmost from her orgasm; she nestled tightly on my face, almost suffocating me. Besides, we have another pathetic male here who has earned our discipline, and it's his party. Frank pulls back a few inches, momentarily creating a string of my saliva trailing from the end of his cock to my lips. I now listened for the sweet sound of the cane; relished the sting of its bite, my cock pulsing below me.
Description: I watched with envy as cum dribbled from the end of his cock, and Althea's dilated arsehole slowly closed, squeezing a wad of cum out, which dribbled down to her pussy. I want you to associate my scent with your ownership, and want you think of what fate may have befallen my husband as you lick. She put her hand under my chin and lifted my face to have a good look at my face and eyes, which were as red as my scarlet striped buttocks. I was taken down the steps to the floor of the cellar without further ceremony, and then made to kneel next to my glorious new owner in the middle of a semi-circle of grinning and mature, obviously dominant women; they sneered and flexed canes and crops as Blanche's face grew sterner and pulled my head up tight by the leash. I explain the rules of the game to him, and tell him that if he can handle the pain I'll reward him by allowing him to kiss my beautiful ass.