And to be honest, I was excited to see if anything would happen during the night again. Porn My husband was motionless taking the sight in. I was in utter ecstasy at this point. Throb throb. We made our way to the kitchen, the morning bulge in his boxer shorts bigger than usual. They both slept. I was wet thinking about it. I lay there next to my sleeping husband, holding his dick in my clenched fist, while our two year old whippet enthusiastically licked the top half of his dick, which was now glistening and throbbing in the moonlight. I lifted up off my husband’s cock, and positioned it at my asshole, lubed up with doggy drool and already thoroughly explored by Buddy’s tongue. I was too far gone now. My husband was biting his lip and moaning, a look of utter desperation across his sleeping brow.
