He almost seemed disappointed when Hamlets hardon finally began to subside back into it's sheath and Hamlet lay down to lick at his genitals.


He almost seemed disappointed when Hamlets hardon finally began to subside back into it's sheath and Hamlet lay down to lick at his genitals. Now, I expected Mark to say something along the lines of: 'Oh, err, I gotta go now. Bye.' and rush off. I mean, I guess he had the proof he wanted, and was going to suffer a major guilt trip for touching a dogs dick (naughty, naughty, musn't ever do that you horrid little boy, etc.). But I was in for my third surprise. "That was incredible. I couldn't believe I was actually stroking his dick.

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