Arousal still coursing through my veins, I remembered my friend’s moans and hurried out of the bathroom. Unfortunately, the lustful cries had now stopped and the light that had once filtered through the crack between the door and the floor was also gone.
Sighing in disappointment, I returned to my room. As I did, I thought back to those passionate moans and smiled. Though I knew my friend had most likely been masturbating, the image I had of her being rammed by her studly dog would forever remain engraved in my memory.
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Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. A new fantasy will be published each week, so make sure to check back every so often.
Have a horny day,
Barbie Lez
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