“man ficks dog” begins with soft morning light spilling over a blonde in white lace lingerie. She kneels on the bed, slowly peeling the fabric away while murmuring “man ficks dog” with each revealed inch of skin. In “man ficks dog”, her hands cup heavy breasts, pinching rose-pink nipples until she moans. Legs spreading wide for the lens of “man ficks dog”, she dips two fingers inside herself, pumping slowly, hips rolling. The sound of her wetness fills “man ficks dog” as she rides her hand faster, begging “man ficks dog” under her breath. Orgasm crashes through her in “man ficks dog”, back bowing, toes curling, juices glistening on her thighs.