This was the deepest I had been in his asshole. Right as I was about to pound him, his phone ring and we remained quiet as he reached for it from his ...ants and answered. His gf was on the phone and talking as I listened. I slowly started to thrust , sliding my cock in and out of him as he let out deep slow breaths trying to not be suspicious. I went ahead and gave his ass a slap as he moaned. "What was that!? " I heard over the phone. "Nothing! I just dropped something, I have to go pick it up. He needs exercise and a place where he feels he belongs." The damned dog runs off." Maybe I can talk to him about it and come to an agreement about appropriate behaviour." Are you going to do the same to me?"I just couldn't take it anymore and went to the truck and tried to get Kim out. She knew how close to the ragged edge I was and cried with me. We didn't get very far before I was carried into the house and put on a large bed and my boots taken off. In a moment Kim was placed beside me. Our. ...it should be. I was going to say, you should offer to eat a strawberry out of her cooch, but then I remembered, not EVERYONE there, has a Butt-Blaster. Surely, there has to be a garden-hose, around town, SOMEWHERE, you could clean her up, with. Eating fruit, out of your coworker's cooch, seems like a necessary chapter, in the book, "Confessions of a Scumbag", that you must write, before you die. You should also make her lick whipped-cream off your cock, and eat a g**** out of your bung-hole.. My God she was beautiful. Her alabaster white body was flawless. From her elegant neck, down past her gorgeous, tennis-ball sized breasts with their slightly-upturned pink, hard little nipples, over her smooth, flat stomach to the zenith of my desire. Her long, beautifully-shaped legs met at a junction so gorgeous I almost exploded just at the sight of her. Back in those days, girls didn't shave or wax down there. Instead, and you can check if you look up photos of naked women from that era,.