Each time he felt her strong cuntmuscles gripping his cock, holding against her quivering cuntwalls for a few seconds, the beast barked loudly."Unnnhh..., arrgggghhh, you really know how to throw a mean fuck, doggy! You're making me feel soooo good!" Dee cried.The dog was fucking her so smoothly, so expertly, that the youngster had a hunch that this was not the first time the animal had fucked a human girl. The dog lowered his head and again the girl pressed her lips to his. She sucked his doggy. And if I miss it I'll have two bally hours to wait. So step on it!"The crusty baronet was only half-seated when the taxi lurched forward, causing him to be thrown across the back seat in a heap. "Traffic's terrible today, mate. Reckon you might not catch your train." 'Guv' and 'mate' were terms the aristocrat abhorred. Why couldn't the lower orders address their superiors as 'Sir', as still happened in the army?It was almost 5 o'clock when the taxi finally deposited the agitated old gentleman. It was domination but better than being tortured.I wasn't allowed to wash my face until he dressed and left.He never even talked dirty.Better me that his daughter or son or whatever he had at home.i was YOUNG years old.he was a long term client.i never learned his name nor did i want toBIG RULE: Do NOT ask questions, just give themwhat they wantanother guy jerked off on floors or tables and other flatsurfaces and watched while i licked it up.I was naked but he never touched me.VERY weird.Wait. I liked Doris, she was a sweet old girl that didn’t have a bad body on her for her age and she did give a hell of a blow job which I have experienced many times anonymously in the toilet block, we have a good understanding just like a mother/son relationship should be.Doris got a phone call and I could tell she wasn’t too happy about it but I could only hear one side of the conversation so sat patiently for her to finish so that I could make sure she was ok.It didn’t take long and she wasn’t in.