He wasn’t being bad he was just being a dog. Nose-clit; tongue-on hot cunt and we were alone on our little island. XXX That was a surprise, as you can imagine, a shock but a nice shock; a hot shock, teasing me there and I stopped playing and started petting him, directing him. He wasn’t being bad he was just being a dog. One friend, when we were having too much wine one night, said if she was ever stranded on a desert island with monkeys she would probably have sex with a monkey and that was the absolute funniest part of that night I can tell you! He was a messy fellow and when I leaned down to wipe the floor, he also had the red tip of his dick
