She was so tight, but the combo of her drool and cum made my cock slide in so smoothly. She felt amazing. I was fucking her hard over the side of th... building, pounding her tight little snatch hard and deep and I could feel her pussy tightening up around me again. Before I knew it, she squirted on me again. Her cum was now dripping down her legs and into her heels…I turned her around again laid myself on the roof. I beckoned her to me and she followed like a good girl. She straddled me. I sit up and look him in the eye as I feel him through his boxers, feel his balls, his girth, his length. I can feel it straining against the cotton, begging to be released. He watches me and I watch him back as I palm the tip, the shaft, then the tip again through his shorts. I can see his pleasure, can see his breathing become deeper. He closes his eyes and I lower his shorts and put my hand around his dick. I can feel it throbbing in my hand, my cunt is wet and aching, but I can wait, I can. Both were asleep on a couch in the living room, their mistresses in the basement training. He teleported to land on top of Spike, then jumped onto Sugar and off the couch. The puppies, coming from a deep sleep, scrambled to their feet and immediately ran into each other, but that didn't delay them long. In seconds, they had jumped off the couch and dashed after Billy, who immediately teleported into the hall just outside the living room doorway.By now, the puppies were in full pursuit and. . or other men, for that matter, for not knowing what women really want or need when the women don't understand it themselves. And ... how do you know she ISNT working her way out of it?" Sandi had no response, I thought because she realized that was true. But that wasn't the case."No, Jake ... what women want is to feel safe and protected and cherished."Now it was my turn to be silent while I reorganized my thoughts. I was used to her, and I thought I understood the leap she'd just made. She.