Thankfully, there's Google and Facebook, and this chick, beside not being able to write a 2 page fuck story, gave me her real name. I copy pasted Broo...e Anne Jackson into the search bar and presto, my chocolate cupcake bunny piece of mutton showed up. She was in college, Purdue from what the banner hanging in the wall said. She had a bunch of girlfriends hanging on to her. They were sticking out their tongues, posing like Charlie's Angels, and slapping each others asses. They were tamer than. I decided to run down the street in an attempt to catch it. Just as I got close, it started driving in the opposite direction. I thought it was going to carry on, but the driver must have seen me and he soon stopped again, waiting for me to approach him. I reached the taxi panting, glad to have finally found a way to keep my toes from freezing off. That was probably a bit dramatic, but I was freezing by that point. The taxi driver rolled down his window."'Ello love, where're you going?" He gave. I needed to lower my hips down some to improve the alignment. We were getting close and I reached back to guide him Wendy beat to it and holding his cock. This was so crazy and I wanted this so bad. There would be no problem with lubrication, my pussy was dripping. Wendy managed to actually get the tip to touch my entrance. He pushed forward and it went back in me. That was when I discovered the difference between having sex with a dog and a human.Most guys start slow and try to last a long. "I know."With our business resolved, he showed us out telling Ashlee to keep an eye on me. "I will. Thanks for everything."We left and as I was driving toward the highway, Ashlee asked, "Have you checked on Caesar yet?"DANG. I slapped my forehead and said, "No not yet. He must be totally freaked out by now." I altered my destination and drove back to Blue Springs. The pet hospital was in a small strip mall around the corner from my house so finding it was not a big deal. We got out and then.