Through one yard, then another. Still he couldn't find what he was looking for.))((He reaches a house that seemed familiar to him. Oh sure, this was h...s friend Betty's home. The scent he was searching for was emanating from there.))(("Gruff!" {Gosh! She must have gotten a friend for me, } he thought to himself.))((Into the yard he bounded. There in the middle of the backyard was this beauty of a Golden Retriever. True it's color was strange for a dog, a bright yellow, but what does a dog care. Having this dick in my mouth and wanting him to cum in my mouth helped me relate to their passion, in essence, understand their slutty ways.My roommate stopped and asked me if I stilled wanted him to cum in my mouth and I said yes. He then called me his cock sucking, cum eating slut as he pushed his dick back in my mouth. Fuck, I loved how his hard meaty flesh felt sliding across my lips and pressed against the back of my throat. He picked up the pace and before long, he was breathing heavily. The outside grade sloped so that there was a walk-out entrance on the back side where trucks were loading and unloading.The courtyard was stepped in an amphitheater-type of terracing with round tables for groups of eight scattered throughout the different levels. Marcel was seated in one of two ornately carved oak chairs; almost thrones. He was the only one not dressed in evening wear. Instead, he still had combat boots; military fatigues and his camouflage baseball-style cap.He stood as Joe. Have youeaten there lately?? Sammy said, ?Yes, the end of last week I ate there. It was greatservice and really great food.? Kayleigh changed the subject saying, ?Sylvia told me today herneighbors split up. It seems he was having an affair and she caughthim. If I ever catch you having an affair you will suffer worsethat just a divorce!? He replied, ?I would never cheat on you. I love you too much. Ihave never thought about cheating on you.? Kayleigh thought that he sounded just like a.