Miss Snow Finds Herself a Pup!
Miss Snow chuckles softly, “you’ve been suuuch a good pup, waffles, I'll allow you to hear what pleasure sounds like,” she teases, slipping under her silky sheets.
She lets out a soft moan, her fingers working beneath the fabric as she pleasures herself, the sounds of her gasps and sighs filling the room.
waffles whines in his crate, his paws pressing against the cage as he listens helplessly, his locked cock throbbing with need.
“Listen closely, pup,” she murmurs between moans, “this is what you’re missing.” She finishes with a shuddering sigh, then whispers, “Sleep tight, pup,” before drifting off, leaving him aching and desperate in his kennel.
She lets out a soft moan, her fingers working beneath the fabric as she pleasures herself, the sounds of her gasps and sighs filling the room.
waffles whines in his crate, his paws pressing against the cage as he listens helplessly, his locked cock throbbing with need.
“Listen closely, pup,” she murmurs between moans, “this is what you’re missing.” She finishes with a shuddering sigh, then whispers, “Sleep tight, pup,” before drifting off, leaving him aching and desperate in his kennel.