He gave her extra stimulation while his lips were in contact with her.“How do you do that to me?” She pulled his head to her and kissed him hard o... the lips.Jake continued to energize the circuit, letting Denise feel the beginnings of an orgasm. She threw her arms around him. Jake almost laughed when he sensed Tammy, the office manager, enter the reception area from one doorway and Jerry from the other.“Denise! What do you think you’re doing?” Tammy cried. “He’s just a boy. And this is a place. No makeup, no perfume, just a purely simple hottie with a body only a hungry slutdog like myself could ever worship. Sure as shit he doesn't, and she tells me. Oh, let's go back a tick. I hooked 'em up, she needed his good italian family values (and $$$$) and he was in a downward spiral from a previous import that he treated like a dog and she finally ran.... not to return.Seems that attitude is part of his package.Anyway, she's a thick and curvy hottie.... irish and likes a beer, me too. We. .. She was perspiring; she smelt so nice. I was also sweating. Our sweat mixed with each other and my urine… I formed a wad of saliva inside my mouth and dropped it on her Sagarik’s beautiful face. She looked sumptuous and lovely... She never bothered about the saliva... She loved this... I spat on her face again and increased the motion as I neared the orgasm and then poured out a load inside her cunt as she kept on moaning... Just when I reached the climax I again spat on her beautiful face. There was a sense of loss, jealousy, and possessiveness passing through me. Following those feelings, though, was a sense of excitement, inclusion, and benevolence. If it was accepted.I made a sharp sound close to ‘here’, a sound to indicate more the desire for attention than for an action. My human language had less meaning as time went on. I never really knew how much Bo understood beyond the tones, attitude, and repetition. Now, with the new animals in our group, there was less reason.