So big. So thick and veiny and so so hard. I took it back in my mouth and tried to take it deep but it was so thick. I took his hand and put it on the...back of my head and he got the idea.He pushed me down on it. I felt him entering my throat, stretching it. He pushed more. It hurt and I knew my throat would be sore the next day but I needed it. I needed his perfect black cock deep inside my whore throat. I gagged hard, saliva shooting out the corners of my mouth and some out my nose I'll I felt. We ended up going, picked up a lot of books. Prem joined us later and we went to have dinner at their place. We ordered from out instead of eating out. I was really enjoying their company, we seemed to get along so well. The topic shifted to my personal life, as they were eager to know me more.They asked if I had any girlfriend, I said no. Then Shivani rather bluntly asked me what I do to get action, by which she meant sex. Prem was laughing. I was speechless for a moment, then I said, “it’s. That was probably only because she didn’t encounter any humans. All the rest of the dogs she walked were home alone. She had keys to everyone’s houses and let herself in as needed.Once she finally made it home, she jumped straight into the shower. She really didn’t care if Brent smelled her arousal, but she didn’t really want to smell like six random dogs. Some of her customers had no problems paying for a walker but were a bit lax in having their dogs washed and groomed.Emma knocked on our. Jeff picked up a folded sign-card and read, his eyes growing wider as he went on. "There's more Wet Tee shirt Contests, all for this Beale Blues Festival Babe!" he thrust the card at me. I looked it over, it was like a pub crawl. Every night for the next week some bar would be hosting a very risky and risqué wet tee contest. The finale would be at the Sans Culotte creole bar two days before the parade on Saturday; coincidentally, we were planning to stay in town the whole week. Hmm, Liza had.