Her arms shaking now from supporting the weight of her own body and that of the great dog, she knew as they all did she was his, his bitch, welded tog...ther till that great knot shrank. Tears ran from the strain of supporting her body, Steve, sitting himself in front of her holding her up, helping take some of the stress from her arms. Harry his fly open now was openly working on his cock though she muttered to him that “he should save it if he wanted sloppy seconds!” It took 17 long minutes. She explained to him again that she wasn't on the pill and that this was probably her most fertile time of the month and reminded him again that he had agreed in advance. He turned to me and asked if I had done as I was instructed and when I produced the bottle of baby oil and the jar with the three condoms soaking, he got a really big smile on his face and he asked how long they had been soaking. I told him at least nine or ten hours and he said “ good job Barry, that’s just the way I wanted. . I think best ever wank to date. Now to tidy up. Turn off monster, return where found. I want to keep pants, but given where they were I feel I would like to put them back. My present to Tina, my seed in her pants in her bedside drawer. Nice thought. No don’t get hard again, we have to tidy and go!,Yes lovely warm thought very naughty my seed to stay with Tina. My generous tribute to Tina had found its home over the gusset, all the gusset was wet. I folded them up gusset in the middle kissed. In the room is a man standing behind a desk chock full of money, coke, and papers all scattered about the place. He's a Cuban guy with slick, black hair on a balding head and beady, little, brown eyes. He wears a shag right under his nose and chapped, grizzled lips under that. His dress shirt is purple with a golden chain hung in front of it. The blazer is a ligh brown color that matches his work slacks and compliments his good, black shoes. He appears a tad pudgy, and every flake of skin is.