You look at Bolt, who understands what you want. She grabbed ahold of your arm gently and tossed you in the air. Looking down, you see his maw open wide, her tongue handing out. You fall in, her maw snapping shut. His wide doggy tongue wrapped around you, and she hummed at your taste. Finally, he swallowed, licking his lips to get the last of your taste off his lips.
Bolt rubbed the bulge moving down her throat, tracing it to her belly. With you in her tum-tum, he decides to...
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