Show time. I answered the door and greeted her with a broad smile and a handshake.I waved her in, and she proceeded into the foyer. I closed the door,...and turned to take her full measure. Wow. That little fantasy I had been entertaining in my head had not done her justice. For as good as she looked in her casual clothes, it definitely added an element of ‘forbidden fruit’ to see her in her business attire. She wore a green blouse that set off her eyes, a black skirt that ended just at her. I had a decision to make. Do I take this dog in my mouth to completion, or let him hump my hand until he had finished? I chose the latter, not wanting to go so far for a first time. We changed positions and he started to go for broke in my hands. It was then I remembered my thoughts from so long ago. Fuck it, why not? So that was it, choice made, I was going to let this animal jump my bones. Who knew, it might even be good for me as well as the dog. I knelt on the fur rug that Jenni and I used. But then she looked up to see Nick and her laughter faded, her face becoming serious and turning forward again. Mel wanted to crush Dracula against the side of the wall, but the pusher walked on, past Nick’s apartment, saying he had a few deliveries to make.Once inside, Mel sat back with a small glass of Nick’s best bourbon as Tracy sipped on a glass of heavily spiked punch. Conversation wasn’t easy, the sight of Tracy’s newly torn dress and bare ass and thoughts of what Tracy might have been. He reached up and ripped her panties off and I could see her face. I could almost see tears in her eyes as he pushed her back onto all 4s and got down behind her. He grabbed her by her hair and yanked her head back hard....."look at her, faggot!" ...it took me a second to realize he was talking to me. "Look at her. Look at her face!" I looked down at her still seeing her makeup a mess, her hair all wild and then I saw her eyes get wide as he started to shove his cock in her. She squinted almost.