“Ahhh, Ana,” Vito begins, slipping into Spanish, tracing the shape of voluptuous feminine curves in the air with his paws, and squeezing them all the while, using words I have no doubt would get him struck hard on the muzzle by his mother if she were present. I saunter over to the...
“Ahhh, Ana,” Vito begins, slipping into Spanish, tracing the shape of voluptuous feminine curves in the air with his paws, and squeezing them all the while, using words I have no doubt would get him struck hard on the muzzle by his mother if she were present. I saunter over to the...