I continued to force her to deepthroat me … faster and faster.I could feel my load raging in my balls. I then pushed my penis down her throat and he...d it there, while I shot a powerful load into her mouth. This forced her to swallow the first stream. I could see that the taste of my sperm disgusted her. She pulled away with all of her might. The next shot of cum landed on her hair and then the next on her blouse. The power of my orgasm made my knees buckle and I whispered into Martha’s ear,. It was a good thing for he was more particular than my sister about keeping things clean. As I pulled up to the stoplight before entering the main drag, I saw a young woman in cast-off clothes standing by a hand lettered sign that said she would do most anything for minimum wage. "Need food."She was dirty and dressed in a ragged pair of jeans, but she had a bright look on her face. The top she had on was just a heavy sweater, equally as dirty. I studied her as I was waiting in line three cars. She gave a couple of feeble wags of her tail and gave my hand a lick. That had always been her signal that she was there for me and that she loved me. I stroked her muzzle and the side of her face as I watched the once brilliant brown eyes lost their luster, and her body gave a final gasp of life. There had been nothing I could do to save my best friend, but at least she felt me there as she passed.How long I sat there completely despondent trying to shield her lifeless body from the light rain. The more I squeezed it, the wetter it got. My wife's hand was moving up and down the rod-like thing. When I moved my hand further away to check how long was that thing, I can across some scrubby, brush-like substance sticking from a flat hot skin like surface and as I trailed my hand downwards I could feel two strong and large but very hairy fruits.Just then I felt hot air on my neck and the man behind me pushed onto me a little. He bit my ears and whispered, "Yeah stroke my nasty cock, you.