Widowed

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zoophilia

I lost my husband in September 2022 and at 56 I wasn't thinking of finding a replacement for him, albeit I really enjoyed having sex. Anyway, I got a dog from a neighbor whose uncle had passed away and the dog would put down if nobody took him. He was quiet large dog called Roger, why I didn't know or care. That was in late February this year, after finally accepting his master's death, he bonded with me. He was always near me, and I liked him a great deal. In April I'd just showered and had started to play with myself and hadn't closed the bathroom door, why should I, I lived alone. Anyway, Roger came in and started to sniff my pussy and did go away when told too. Then he started to lick my pussy and I soon liked it and decided to let him get me off. He did and that was that at the time, it was best sexual release I've had in quite a while. So, next time I wanted to get off, I called Roger, and he repeated his previous sexual help to me and again I was very happy with the result. The next time I decided to lay on my bed and let give me a good licking, this time he decided to try and mount me after some licking. At first, I was unwilling, but finally decided to let try. After getting all fours he finally entered me and well truly fucked me. I was surprised how much I had enjoyed him fucking me, so the next time I was willing to let him fuck me again. This time he got into me quicker and it was a shock to me at first as he had entered my ass instead of my pussy. But after the shock had passed, I enjoyed him fucking me. So now I'm his willing bitch and don't which hole he uses, and I've started giving him blowjobs as well.
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2023-12-17
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