Damn, could that guy dump a load! I could feel it running out of my pussy and down my thighs. I squirted my load in long roapy strings all over the fl...or. The water streaming down on us slowly washed big clumps down the drain while we tried to regain our breath.“Ok”, he wheezed while helping me stand up again. With all that blood rushing to my head while I was bent over, the room was spinning pretty hard. “That was AMAZING! I love being gay, but damn, pussy is fabulous!” I laughed at him and. It crawled up the stone bricks of the well in a pair of weird, flat tendrils. She was scared again now, but then the tendrils changed their shape. They looked like bunny ears. And as if to accentuate this fact, the silhouette of a bunny’s head popped up from the shadow and wiggled its whiskers. It really did look just like the shadow of a bunny, like a rabbit was standing in front of a bright light.Vivian couldn’t help but giggle. “Why are you down here Mr. Largo?”Why, this is my home. Largo. "Good girl. Remember eyes down and stay three paces behind me. When I sit down you will stand next to me. You do not open you mouth to anyone unless I tell you to." Don picked up the leash and I followed three steps behind him. We entered the truck stop and went to the restaurant. Don was seated at a booth and I stood beside him. The waitress had not noticed that I was on a leash until Don placed the loop that he was holding around the coat hook at the booth. I stood with my eyes down and. I thought of asking someone, but I couldn't work up the nerve to actually do it. There is a very short list of people that I'd want to be in Las Vegas with." Is my name on the list?" Yes." Oh yeah, and how many other names are on this short list?" She was definitely using her flirting voice now. He could tell that she was hoping he wouldn't ruin the moment by rattling off a long string of names."Well, let's see, I'm sure I've got my list right here somewhere. Oh, yes, here it is. OK, I see your.