. please.... i can't come again, she thought to herself."Cumtoy? How often you came while I were away? You know I wanted you to count."She could not g...ve an answer to that. She lost the count at 7. Shall she guess? Or admit she coudn't count any more? In both cases she will get a punishment."Cumtoy? Your answer... I am waiting!"Mary mumbled: "could not count..." So you want to say that you don't know that you came 12 times in 2 hours?" Sam bellowed, more amused than angry, but just Marc saw the. ?This is the moment everyone where faggy boy Paul here gargles on a dog’s cum. This is the moment that all his druggie ways have brought him too, how pathetic. Now do it!?Paul gargled the mess in his mouth like he was brushing his teeth with water. It was all sloppy and watery in his mouth, dogs tended to cum copious more amounts than humans.He finished it and gulped the rest of it down.Afterwards the dog returned to his owner happily wagging it’s tail after all the fun. ?Good doggy, good boy.?. When it was over her Angus looked up at Robert and Annie and said, "My wife tells me that the two of you have decided that you're more than just friends. Congratulations to both of you."The four of them had a leisurely supper, followed by coffee and two orders of bread pudding smothered in whiskey sauce, with each couple sharing one of them. By the time they were finished, Robert and Annie had converted her parents into fans of the dessert.Just after eight o'clock Angus and Louise Sargent. Moving right along...The Venus IdolBy TantoBrandon Webster walked, no trudged, forward. It wasonly a massive amount of coffee that kept him awakethis late. He was working overtime, and he didn't getpaid for overtime. His thoughts were primarily on hissecure apartment and warm bed, trashy as both may havebeen.Brandon was in his early thirties, and already he hadsunk to what he considered an all-time low, janitorialwork. His job was to empty trashcans and mop the floorof a massive mall after all.