I hoped Tim’s beagle would be cool with my dog. When I parked, I couldn’t see anybody. It was warm and normally there would be joggers and dog wal...ers around but it seemed deserted with only a few cars on the road. I waited for about twenty minutes and was going to start walking my dog when I saw a happy old beagle. He walked right past me to meet my dog. Behind him came Tim, looking good. He was in shape and wore cargo shorts and a tee-shirt advertising a bar in New York or somewhere. I didn't. The other foot found its way to my cock and began stroking it while to toes of the first foot wiggled wildly under my balls. I was ecstatic. My pre-cum juices were flowing like a faucet, which made her toes slip easily over the shaft and cock head. Her feet drove me wild with passion. She could tell that her manipulation of my balls was sending me up the wall, so she concentrated on that. She grasped my balls with both feet, so that they were held firmly between the bottoms of the toes of one. Was it some awful accident?”Yvonne swivelled in her chair and hung her head. “I’d rather not.” Was all she could bring herself to say.“But Ms Ramirez has asked you directly. Don’t be shy.”There was a long silence while Yvonne summoned up the courage to speak. Finally, she did so, “I was late for work, Miss.”Joss glanced at me and looked puzzled before turning her attention back to the embarrassed Yvonne. “But why would that make your bottom hurt?”“I … errr … needed to be punished for my. "I placed my lips over Jenny's left breast and kissed her pale, pink nipple lovingly. Then I parted my teeth and placed them gently around the tip, adding no pressure just yet. Jenny put a hand on the back of my head and caressed my hair. I closed my teeth just a millimeter and Jenny's body shook with delight and she dug her nails into my scalp.I bit down again -- harder this time -- and Jenny's back arched, bringing her chest closer to my face. She yelped in a mix of pain and pleasure. I.