My dog

My name is Marcia. I'm 32 years old. Blond, light-eyed. It all started when my husband brought from his trip a beautiful German Shepherd dog,my husband he is a carrier he stays sometimes 15 to 20 days away,I loved the dog and I named him Fred,he was about 4 months old as a dog develops fast he grew up,but he had a habit of staying training on my legs and sometimes even liked him so much Serra,I liked him,because he did not go out was a way to relieve him,the day when he came crawling on my leg I pulled him out and left him on the couch and I began to pass my hand on his cadet and soon it was getting hard and as much as I warned him but he grew up,he was already 2 Paul was almost out of work I did not end up resisting I liked my dog's play position ?? I loved that I would have my dog I would take off my coat I would take off my coat I would leave him on my footwear and he would keep on fucking in my leg and sometimes I even liked him so much Serra,I liked him,because he did not go out of the street it was a way to relieve him,the day when he came crawling on my leg I pulled him and I left him on the couch and I started passing him on the couch and when I went inside with a huge pain and he was crying and when I went out of my tongue and when I went into the bathroom with a huge pain so I felt that when he was with a huge pain and when I went in my legs and when I went to the toilet