1.BAM!Joyce screamed as a hand slammed against the window of the booth. The rain streaking down the window made it hard to make out the figure the han... belonged to. Joyce’s breathing sped up in fear as she dialed the last number and held up the phone in trembling hands. All she got back was a dial tone. The phone was disconnected!“What do you want? Leave me alone!”The figure outside the booth stepped around and slid something into the handle of the booth’s door. Joyce was confused at first but. ''Lol,' I reply. 'How's Keith? Is he okay?''Here I am thinking it was me you wanted to talk to,' Stuart jokes.'But seriously, I haven't spoken to him today, he's not answering hisphone.''Is he still at Charlotte's?' I ask.'HELL no,' Stuart replies. 'He walked out as soon as Charlotteconfessed to him. From what he said yesterday he probably thinks she'dnever have come clean if she hadn't been caught out by the press.''Doesn't surprise me,' I spitefully type. 'I'm worried about him- youknow how. "Pull out, fuck that load of cum down my throat!" I told him. A few strokes later, he withdrew his cock from her cunt and I greedily stuffed his boner into my sucking mouth as he pushed and buried his red swollen man meat down my throat. As the last inch of his throbbing cock came to a rest with his nuts acrossed my nose and the soft pulsing and leaking head of his joint down my throat, I felt the girth of his cock expand as I pushed my finger hard into his ass and could feel his eruption. Emma whines with pleasure.Donald does take her over to the flower beds, and they walk around the yard so Emma can see all that is blooming, and what will be soon. When Emma sees a flower which totally pleases her for its uniqueness and beauty she barks a few times. Donald is coming to comprehend what Emma is trying to tell him.At the back of the property when they arrive, is a small creek running through before the forest starts. The bubbling sound as the water splashes over rocks on it.