"Rowww!" I hissed, trying to tell 'Tom' to flee, but it was too late and the man's companion had the noose tight around his neck as well. They pulled ...nd lifted us, as we screamed and fought them, into the tiny cages in the back of a truck. I knew immediately it was Animal Control. Not good.When they brought us the short distance from the alley to the shelter, I feared for my life. If someone did not adopt me, I'd be dead within a week. Three days. Three days until I met my doom trapped in the. I murmured sexy things into his ear. Told him how good he was. Told him how I liked stroking his cock. How his tight, smooth body turned me on.I could feel him getting close.... encouraged him again...."Cum for me, Ryan"He came. It was onto his belly and mine. It rolled down my knuckles. It stained the bedspread.He was wonderful. He loved it. Loved a man's hand on his cock. The taste of cum in his mouth....I gave him my fingers to suck. Let him lick my hand clean. Let him taste his own cum.. I catch her hand again. I put it on stomach. For some time she kept it there n concentrate on massaging ma head. Then she starts rubbing ma stomach (she is silent) me really getting exited and dick is so hard. She reaches the border of pant n stomach. She slowly moved her hand o that area touching edge of pant. I slowly take breath inside. Then ma stomach gone down n there is a place formed between ma pant n stomachs. She felt that’s am sure her hand is shaking, she move down inside pants, put. I record her oath on my cell phone camera and send it to Bethany with a text, saying that I haven't promised membership, but that I have a plan for Chelsea. While I'm doing that Chelsea begins looking through my kitchen cabinets. When she sees that I'm finished, she says, "I'm guessing you don't cook much." "No, since the kids are away, we eat out most nights. Neither of us are good cooks." "How about a home cooked meal then. You've got enough that I can whip something up. I'd like to start.