René was resting on my front, front legs on my shoulders and warm chest on my breasts. Xnxx tv A glorious week with René went by, as I started to train him on certain commands, and to be by my side as we walked around the village, although he seemed to prefer to sleep in his own bed in his house. “Bonjour Jenni, I am sorry to disturb you, but my husband died yesterday and my daughter from Lille has arrived to take me home with her. And continues my real adventures with my neighbours dog, and lover, René. He did however, love being let out in the morning, and to arrive in my kitchen for a titbit of croissant with butter and honey ….sometimes I would lustfully, slip his crumbs deep into my pussy for him to seek out. I was even trying to recall the taste of his jism in my throat. “AHH René” he said at the approach of the Renne’s dog, and leant down to tell him that he had not been in his café for treats in along time. That move didn’t work as he jumped down and stuck his muzzle into my sopping crutch. I held him tight, and thankfully, after a minute or two of being
