Teacher s DogChapter 4
Little Scott Phillips awoke shortly past eight-thirty Saturday morning. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he lay in his bed as his mind cleared of its fuzziness, and slowly he remembered the events of the previous evening. Going to get Atilla -- the wanton exhibition of his chemistry teacher having her pussy licked by the dog -- his own excitement at the sight and the subsequent wild time on Mrs. Hamilton's bed -- seeing Atilla mount her while she sucked his cock. Crap, it had been a good...