He decided Lorrie must have gone to bed already. He hadn’t been in his apartment in two days, ever since he and his landlady had begun sleeping toge...her. At first he considered joining Lorrie in bed, but he couldn’t stop thinking about Lise Billingham, and what he’d learned about what her husband was doing. Instead of going directly to bed, he went down the hall to the bathroom to take a shower. As he stood in the shower, he thought about Lise. He liked her a lot. But was what he felt for her. We drove for what I estimate to be 6 or 7 hours, though I couldn't tell for sure. When we got there, our cuffs were unlocked, our blindfolds and gags removed, and we were led out of the van. We were in a large open room that was well lit. We were told to strip and stand in a straight line and not to budge. Then the two men, who I only got a brief look at, took all our bags and went off to another room.We all stripped down to nothing quickly, tossing our clothes to the side. I figured I'd have. I was still walking on hands and knees. We walked through the living room and out on the terrace. It was already dark and chilly. He opened the door of the dog pound and attached the leash on the wall. “You will stay the night out here with my dog. You cannot untie the leash or the collar. They’re both secured with a lock. Good night. And don’t scream. Nobody will hear you.” He left, turned off the light and went inside. His dog came to me and comforted me. I snuggled against him. He was warm. She pulled her legs up further. That let me get even deeper into her ass. She released her knees, grabbed her ass cheeks, spread them wide, and yelled. “Yes! Fuck me harder! Fuck my ass! Oh God! I’m cumming again!” As Julie came, so did I. It felt like I gave her the biggest load of cum I’d ever produced. I seemed to cum and cum. When we both settled down, I pulled out of her ass. I noticed her asshole was still slightly open with a single drop of cum dribbling out. I reentered her pussy.