Yesterday after work, we headed of to our “comfort zone”. After being deprive from love making for a week I have to admit I could not wait for that moment for us to be connected as one again. I feel that the time when we make love is the time that we forget all our problems. We put aside all our differences and we become one person.

Confession time, I masturbated the nite before (and the nite before, and the nite before) so I was kinda worried that I cannot cum as much as I wanted to. But I guess that did not stop me from having multiple orgasm.

Everytime papadog enters me for the first time my heart skip a bit (literally). The feeling is indescribable.

I don’t know for me everytime when we make love its just perfect. No complaints no whining. Its just perfect. I guess its because its done with love and not just lust.

Thank you papa dog for a wonderful nite and a pleasurable one and err sorry for that rim job. I make sure I remember the next time.

babydog