I had men over. And sometimes, they shared my bed.But now, I had a young adolescent living with me. Things had to change. Out of respect for my son, I...voluntarily elected to compromise my freedom ... I felt I needed to shield my son from the realities of my sex life so the men were gone, banished. This was quite difficult. I am by nature an extremely sexual woman. Also, I promised myself that from now on, I would dress more "conservatively" around the apartment when he was at home.At first, all. , Melba had made me sign some papers in front of three lawyers. One was a beautiful young blonde in a gray striped business suit. She had round firm breasts and lusciously long legs. She studied my uniform like a casual buyer staring at a storefront dummy."Think I could order that uniform in purple and white for my man?" she said to the older of the two men with her. "I want to put some color into his pathetic little life."Melba celebrated my signing by tying me hand and foot pulling a. I said why? She said her pussy was leaking cum already and she could hold the cum in her butt. The song ended and my dick was hard as a rock. She glanced down and saw it then told me I was a pervert. Then I saw her nod to someone behind me and she said I'll be back later. I again went out to the smoking area because it was dark and I could hide my erection. This time she was gone over an hour. When she came back to the party room her hair was slightly messed up. She informed me that we needed. I stupidly, was thinking that the kind of breed this dog would somehow be written on his underside. I got on my hands and knees and looked on the dog’s belly. I could see nothing.“Mr. Benson said. “Look closer.”By now my head was practically under the dog and the only thing I could see was a bunch of hair and the dog’s penis, of which the pink tip was just beginning to peek out.“You want to know what kind of dog it is?” Mr. B asked.I nodded.“It’s a male dog.”“I know that.” I said. “I can see.