My orgasm had made me feel wonderful, but now I missed him more than ever. When were we ever going to have time for me to suck his cock and for him to...fuck me if we only had these short afternoon visits together? I cried out in despair and went to have a shower.Monday afternoon I finally got an email from him. It was quite brief. “Friday at noon , my wife will not be home, come . Maliha told her parents that she was going to the birthday party of one of her friends from school and that she was. ..Are you OK”“ Jo I have never been better ““Inga’s going to be so jealous” with that she picked up mobile and took a video of her hand wanking me off. “ That’s going to make Inga smile “ as she hit the send button.Jo stood up and stepped out of dress she bent down and whispered in my ear “ Fuck me with your big cock now as hard as you like” she rolled on her back my hands were all over her tits felt amazing I slipped three fingers into her cunt she was dripping moist I eased to the edge of the. I had found a smaller bar not far from the motel. It wasn't exactly a leather bar, per say, but you didn't find many sissy bois there either. It kinda smelled more like a locker room than leather, and was in fact, just pretty damm nasty. But nasty has one advantage when it come to bars---they got the best food. People came from all over north and east Texas for the hamburgers. And my favorite---the reuben. So donning my 501's, with the huge mass of my junk captured by a slightly too small jock,. ..with thechanged and limited faculties of a canine brain barked again...she wastrying to say...."Nooooooooo....this can't be happening...I'm a humanfemale...I don't want to be a dog. Please fix this." But only furtivebarks and whimpers came out of her new elongated mouth along with dogdrool.I barely noticed the girl barking at me at this point...I had thisgorgeous female in front of me that now worshipped me...relied on mejust like Queenie always did. She looked in my eyes and moved her faceto.