Aylin
Planetoid
- Joined
- Feb 22, 2013
A soft groan escaped the girls lips as she slowly awoke from her dream, her thighs moving a bit and her hands moved as she felt her panties were wet and she groaned slightly. Another wet dream and a good one, she had found herself dreaming about her dog lately. Every now and then she would let her little guy join her in her bed and would allow him to taste her. This drove her crazy to feel his long tongue delving deep into her core as she squirmed on the sheets of her bed. Though night after night, she found herself dreaming of being bent over on her hands and knees with him pounding inside of her. She wasn't sure if she should go further but it seemed her body was telling her to.
Groaning she sat up and glanced over at her clock as it was now 8 in the morning. She knew her father was supposed to go into work today. Aylin laid back and bit her lip, if he'd be gone for a bit why shouldn't she experiment? Her brown hair was splayed out on the pillow, her blue eyes gazing at the door. After a moment she whistled, calling out for her dog Jackson. Usually she could get his attention by that. Her body was toned, thin, her breasts a nice 40 c which strained against the spaghetti strap she wore. She moved, lifting up her blanket to allow him under the covers once he arrived and she already pulled her panties off, already wet and excited for him.
She knew she had to be quiet, she wasn't sure if her brother was still home or if he was gone as well. She knew that he would probably be out with friends today if not his girlfriend. Though as she waited, listening for the sound of his paws padding on the floor her heard pounded at the thought of what was going to happen.
Groaning she sat up and glanced over at her clock as it was now 8 in the morning. She knew her father was supposed to go into work today. Aylin laid back and bit her lip, if he'd be gone for a bit why shouldn't she experiment? Her brown hair was splayed out on the pillow, her blue eyes gazing at the door. After a moment she whistled, calling out for her dog Jackson. Usually she could get his attention by that. Her body was toned, thin, her breasts a nice 40 c which strained against the spaghetti strap she wore. She moved, lifting up her blanket to allow him under the covers once he arrived and she already pulled her panties off, already wet and excited for him.
She knew she had to be quiet, she wasn't sure if her brother was still home or if he was gone as well. She knew that he would probably be out with friends today if not his girlfriend. Though as she waited, listening for the sound of his paws padding on the floor her heard pounded at the thought of what was going to happen.