Fun With Aunty

Tomiko grabbed a cup of coffee before sitting down at the laptop. She needed to find a way to reverse this or it was only going to get worse. She spent the next two hours combing through the manual and all the options she could find in the software to solve her problem. The only thing she could find was a section where you could reinforce an area of previous training to make it more prominent. There was a warning that is could overwrite a previous routine so use this feature with caution. This was indian a situation that called for some overwriting if there ever was one. After she had tried the day before to retrain him by clearing it she knew she would have to put something in the training routine. Selecting breeding option again she checked all of them and then went back in to deselect the ones which seemed more on the aggressive side. Maybe if she made his desires more submissive he wouldn’t try to fuck her. After making the changes she pressed ”Update”. Tomiko picked up the collar and walked over to the door to let Bruno inside. She whistled for him. He came bounding towards the house at full speed. She sidestepped him as he ran past her asian and into the house. She went over to him while drank some water. Before she could attach the collar, he spun around into her knocking the collar from her hand. She bent down to grab it and he bumped her hard in the ass with his nose which toppled her over. She landed on her hands and knees. “Damn Bruno,” she yelled, “Calm down.” She reached out for the collar, then his forepaws wrapped around her waist. His weight forced amateur her down again onto all fours. The mental fog slowly began to grow. She could feel it. “Noo…” She tried to scoot forward turning slightly to get the collar on him. It didn’t work. The only thing it did was wedge her in between the refrigerator and the table. She reached up to the top of the table and tried to get up but she was only able to flip herself over. At least she was on her back instead of on all fours so that was an improvement. Bruno stepped over her, still gyrating his hips which continued to push her forward along the floor. Each stroke also forced her further under the table. The table leg now pushed into her shoulder with Bruno still on top of her. Reaching up with one hand while using the other to keep from moving, she tried to get the collar around his neck. His head bumped against the underneath knocking the collar from her hands. It landed on her chest. Now they were both under the table. Using one hand she pushed against his head while using the other to reach for the collar. He barked at her. Every day he went to school was a nightmare for him because the jocks were picking on him like a Hunter who found his pray. She even maneuvered her body so that his cock penetrated right past the cervix amateur into her womb for the emptying. I came down and explained what had happened. Sam nearly choked on her ice cream. asian "Yes. She nodded her head a slight and motioned with her eyes to go ahead and cum tribute the photo. “I am glad it worked out. "But she's jealous that I got to have sex with another woman and now she wants to have a sex with a man." Now based on the state the outfit was in at the moment Sapphire knew it would be nothing but tatters by the time she was a properly broken bitch. But she wasn’t hitting me with her tail, which I took indian as a green light. It was so hot hearing my brother fucking the MILF.