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I tossed the shirt to the ground next to the fence, and breathed in the clean summer air.

The beast is a very passive black dog, she is happy with the penetrations that makes her owner, is accustomed to fuck her every day, or at night before bed, or in the morning when she wakes up, depends on what the boy wants, but every time he gets to have wonderful orgasms thanks to his pet.

I was deep in her and felt things like I have never experienced, the humping between us went for a short while before I could feel myself going to blow inside her, when I couldn't hold my orgasm back any more I pulled her hard back into me to get as deeply in her as I could and shot my sperm into her, after I had shot into her I just knelt behind her for a few moments, feeling her warm vagina around my dick, still pushed in deep, my Kelpie was panting and seemed like she was happy with what had just happened, I could feel any cum running out around my dick either, her vagina and vulva were firmly around my dick and nothing was coming out, I wanted her pregnant if I could make her pregnant, and stayed up her for as long as my dick stayed up, after a while my dick started to slide back and out of her vaginal opening and vulva, and when I came out, sperm was showing in her vulvas lips, and felt slippery as, she was a dog just into puberty and knew all about mating, she and I were lovers for years, even when I met girlfriends and started dating girls I still had sex with my dog, she was a part of my life I can never forget, one girl I dated even commented on how me and my dog were, she said that dog just loves you doesn't she? All that ran through my mind was one thing.

No matter what I tried to concentrate on, nothing could push the wicked thought that kept intruding on me in my reverie.

Dad had charged me with the task of fixing the dog fences.

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I was sitting home, lonely, horny, and wondering what to do about it.

After several months of long hours and little time at my real home, I was getting extremely horny.

I wanted to be possessed.

All was well until he got a call from one of his employees.

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