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"What is that horrific howling?" he asked while merrily thrusting away.
"That? That's my dog, he's just jealous."
Her response brought up more questions than it answered for him.
Posted by: Matt | 03/02/2011 at 11:08 AM
God. They better not try it doggy style or I'm just going to have to tear them up.
Posted by: Deanatroi | 03/03/2011 at 12:52 PM
OOOH now I get what I wrote! That's the dog saying that! Not me! ROFL Seriously! That's what I thought when I read it just now! I must really have been tired!
Posted by: Deanatroi | 03/06/2011 at 04:55 PM
I remember reading a Penthouse Forum when I was... oh, maybe 10 or so. Anyway, one of the letters was about this lady who smeared peanut butter on her crotch and let her german shepherd lick it off. Maybe their trying to lure the wolf into a threesome?
Posted by: The Wife | 03/07/2011 at 10:35 PM