The dirty deed was done without slowing with the slightest hesitation. Soon, they resembled their sated hounds safely resting at their feet.Julia took...her panties back from Colin’s hardened hands.She struggled for a moment to replace them on her spunk dripping feminine folds and Colin looked off into the distance at some wheeling birds of prey to avoid the impression he was ogling her pretty snatch or her pert chubby cheeks.“You know as a dog owner you are required to keep your animal on a. We walked a couple more blocks and he led me into a kind of park in the middle of downtown, all concrete and below street level next to the river. I could smell the booze and normal signs of a makeshift homeless den, but fuck it I thought, just fuck me. He turned around and pulled me into him tight, running his hands around my back, grabbing my ass firm and squeezing through my girly yoga pants. He kissed me deeply, our tongues darting in and out of each others mouths. Breaking our kiss, his. She is now eyeing my hard-on. Without saying a single word, she reaches up, grabs my crotch, and begins to massage my manhood, moving her hand all over my pants and feeling up my balls. My pants are all wet with precum and saliva as she licks it and jerks my dick – I'm losing my mind!I stand her up and plant a big wet kiss on her lips, while we swirl our tongues in each other's mouth. Reaching down, I start to knead her ass while her skirt hikes up just above her ass cheeks, but my hands. ‘I’m sorry Malcolm. This bloody uniform was the straw that broke the camel’s back for me. I enjoyed working for you, but I hated wearing these.’ Chloe handed me the carrier bag containing her three uniform dresses. It was heavy, nearly as heavy as my heart. She had changed in the store room and was now wearing a light shift dress. ‘Thank you, Chloe,’ I said, putting the carrier bag behind the counter. ‘I’m sorry…’ ‘I’m sorry too, Malcolm. If only… But,’ Chloe looked at her watch, ‘since five.