With his other hand he tugged lightly on the leash, causing the collar to bite into Sara’s throat slightly; not enough for real pain or to cut off her breath, but enough to cause her mind to check out again as her body and instincts took over completely. Japanese sex For a brief second, as she felt the dog’s cock bang against her, she was afraid he wouldn’t be able to enter her.. A beautiful rotweiler, obviously male, large for the breed, straining at its leash. She began to moan, low, deep in her throat. She couldn’t cry out, couldn’t breathe. Down here, on his level, Otto looked even more muscular. Sara was used to that. Sara shuddered one last time, then fell forward onto the grass as she felt the dog’s cock slip out of her. She vaguely felt Mike untie her hands and feet, and then unhook the leash, although he left the collar on
