I’d read about such things but never seen it, until now. I just stood there gobsmacked until she spat words at me. “Get out of here you scruffy im...oster. Don’t tell anyone. This is private property. You haven’t seen this.” Her canine lover was going at her like a jack hammer. I was amazed and stepped back, noting her posh accent and chosen vocabulary. “Are you sure it’s OK love, I mean ... I can get him off...” “No you can not and do not call me love, I am not your love, get away from here. I. Shootin' up each other like this, it ain't no good," the stranger said."So... Stop shooting," Ingmar said simply."We want to make a deal," the talkative one said. "We make a deal, and then we're out of here, and you can have this place." We already have this place," Ingmar told him."Sure you do, Pops... But with us outside, here, it ain't doin' you much good, having you a place, now is it?... Any time y'all come out 'a there, we gonna shoot your ass!" You come in close to here again, we will. Wayne! Unggh, what a good cock sucker! I'm gonna cum any fuckingsecond!"Patty sucked his cock as hard as she could, her whole face reddeningwith the torrid intensity of the blow job. Rapidly she alternatedbetween puffing her cheeks up and sucking them in again, keeping asmuch pressure on the lad's hard-on as she could. The huge prick grewstiffer still, spitting droplets of pre-cum onto her swirling, lappingtongue. Patty panted through her nose, whipping her right handtirelessly up and down his. It hurts like hell, but the pain is kind of a turn on. He and I would never have worked, but we had fun together. He works better as my best friend." And us?" Gibbs asked, his voice roughening. He wanted to explore this Tony thing later, but not now, not with so many other pressing questions swirling through his mind."Don't know," Abby said, cocking her head in a very controlled motion and looking at Gibbs. "You're... Gibbs. And that changes everything." In good ways or in bad ones?" he asked,.