Scarface was usually distant and reserved, her true personality only really flourishing when she was alone with her chosen partner, where her stoic ex...erior fell away and she fucked like an angry tiger. Perhaps this case was similar, the alcohol was eating away at her resolve like some kind of corrosive chemical, her underlying lust and playfulness shining through as she watched the two friends with a covetous expression and wet her lips hungrily.She stalked towards them, swaying as she tried. . feels good, huh?” I asked. He looked very nervous, “I am married.” He stammered.“I don’t give a fuck, you were looking and drooling for my meat, I am just helping you out.” “It is my break time, come with me.” I followed him through the produce back room to a small office, I peeled my tee shirt off as soon as I walked in before moving over to a short filing cabinet. I pulled my jeans open and pulled out my stiff prick. “Come over here and suck on this stiff meat pole.”He locked the door and. She turns to me. She brushes the hair from my face. "Good morning sweetheart." she says. "Mmmmm. You smell good. Did you seep well?" Yes, I did, thank you. I helped myself to some of your perfume before you woke. I hope that's okay." I kiss her cheek. "What's your day like today?" I ask."Uhm ... " she thinks about it for a moment. "Nothing until this afternoon." she replies, making her way to the bathroom."Hurry back? I'd love to spend the morning in bed with you." Ooooh!" she coos. "Hurry, Scotty, fuck meeee!" Gail wailed, feeling her pussy quivering and burning.Scotty humped his hindquarters against his mistress' back and ass."Yesss, God, yesss!" Gail cried as she felt the head of her pet's prick sinking into her wet pussy.Her eyes went wide and she pushed back against him as he lurched forward, balancing on his hindlegs. The thick dog-cock spread Gail's pussylips open. The dog lunged forward again."Yes! Fuck me, you gorgeous doggy, you!" Gail screeched as she felt her.