the brute is well and truly in command of me, comfy in its ability to simply fuck and rest its bodyweight upon my shoulders, shifting which ear and cheek to bite at and i can feel my legs start to buckle under the onslaught
i try to yell for help but the sounds are caught in my throat as the orgasm builds in intensity and out of the corner of my eye i spot another dog, just as filthy devouring the spilt remains of my noodle dishes but together, the pair of mutts present a smell thats off the scale in disgustingness, i truly cringe at the thought of filth thats ramming up my ass right now