I had finished off the two Pop Tarts and sat my drink on the night stand and started to suck her nipples. I fondled her tits and tugged on her big nip.... She had pink aeroles the size of half dollars and she started to rub my cock. I told her to spit on her hand and massage my balls as I got to work eating on her pussy. She rolled on top of me and I split her legs wide open and ate her pussy from behind. She engulfed my dick and got half my shaft down her throat before she gagged and chocked on. ” She shuttered. “How many types of Goos are there?” “Several grams told me.” Read said. “I’ve only seen four Blue, Brown, Green and Black. The Greens tend orchards. A small group of them were pruning grams peach trees when I left her place.” After talking for a while, Red asked Angel if she would like to meet the Duchess. Angel thought it would be good idea. In the morning after breakfast, Red and Angel set out early. They took a short cut that Red said was scary but safe. The side path ran. She went upstairs showered and changed into the Red dress I liked so much, she was wearing her Black Stiletto Boots and her Velvet Choker when she re-emerged. She told me she didn’t know what was going to happen or how long she would be at Joe’s but if she could she would face time me some of the action.I looked over at the bedside clock and it was 2:37 when Joan arrived home and she was not alone because I could hear another female voice downstairs. Joan came into the bedroom and told me to. “So what’s this little guy’s name?” Emma said, bending down to pet the pug.“Bruiser,” Brent answered with a laugh.“For real?” Emma asked, looking up.“For real,” he answered. “I’m a big fan of irony.”“Well, then ‘Hello, Bruiser’,” she said rubbing his back. He turned away from Sasha’s butt to pant at her and wag.“So, you say you do this professionally?” Brent asked. Emma stood back up and Bruiser resumed getting to know the pretty Frenchie.“Yes, I do dog walking and pet sitting.” She dug around.