That being done, she headed for the front door and home, a clear plan of intent in her mind. On the way to her car, she texted Nick that she was headi...g home. Within moments, he replied he was on his way as well. Once she was in the car and on the road, she couldnt help herself and pushed her skirt up to slip a finger into herself. Her juices coated her fingers as she desperately tried to stay under the speed limit. The rumblings of her climax threatened to overwhelm her, but she managed to. She dismissed my needs with a wave of her hand. She said once we were married, she didn’t have to do those disgusting things any more. She told me that I was lucky that she “let” me screw her once a week.So that was my frame of mind as I walked the streets. I had been working downtown for a couple of years and had my standard lunch time walk. I knew every street, alley, and building for blocks around my office building. So it was a surprise when I noticed a thin alley way were there had never. Technique will tell. It's easy to tell forced from eager. Actually felt bad that I wasn't even hard. At least that made it easy for him. Took it completely in his mouth. Some gentle suckling. Good tongue from underneath.Not his first time... Obviously. He is an obedient fuck. But also a willing one..This will be good head. I'm looking forward to cumming later. Reward that mouth.We actually went back and forth for a while, then he fucked her again. Then I did. Then more sucking. I watched him. . . she’s proud of her body, and should be. She’s obviously very disciplined.Because she’s sprinting, she’s ahead of her companion, but here he comes: A magnificent Great Dane, tongue flapping, happy as can be. He’s in good shape, too.Have to time this just right. My hand moves to a switch on the emitting dish.Three. Pulse in my head.Two. Heart is skipping.One. It’s like a jet engine in my skull.I push the button. The dish sends out sequence of electromagnetic pulses. A billion bionanites in.