.. “You almost came, didn’t you?” He snarls, taunting her.“Yes sir ... Sorry sir...” She replies, dropping her line of sight away from him a...d toward the floor.“You dirty, dirty whore ... It’s not your job to cum ... It’s your job to make the doggy cum...” Spits Warren, waving toward the sleek black dog – who is impatiently pulling against Dennis’s leash again.“Yes sir ... I remember...”“And why is that?” Tests Warren.Avery breaths hard, post near-orgasm heart pounding, not wanting to admit out. I'd start to speed up to a nice rate of his pumping my ass. Then it was time to change to doggy style. We'd fuck like this till he got close to shooting then I'd lay on my back and he could fuck me that way. By this time I was so hard and close to shooting myself. Then I'd tell him to jack my cock just before he shoots his cum in my ass. Lots of time I'd start shooting all over my belly so hard I'd get some cum on my face and if lucky in my mouth just as he started shooting his cum in me. We'd. In selecting a college, I made sure my choice had an ROTC program. Itwas great to get away from home and start some independent living. ROTCwas great and I had quite a job keeping my cock limp when our instructorstrutted in front of the class in his spit-shined shoes. After we got ouruniforms and dress shoes the sergeant taught us how to spit shine ourleather. At last I found out the secret! Back in my room that night Iworked for five hours spit shining my new shoes until I could see my. ?Gee, and I thought that I was a Brit! Bloody hell! Have I been singing ?God Save The Queen? all of these years for no reason?? he sarcastically replied, but clearly in good enough humor for the waitress?s taste. Then again, sarcasm was widely accepted in the UK. ?I meant no offense, sir,? she replied, winking at him. ?Of course, you didn?t. So, how are the fish and chips?? he probed. ?Not half-bad, if I may boast. My cousin Minerva makes them herself. Care to order a few with your ale, sir??.