.their behavior changed so markedly.The girl started walking toward me. She stood right in front of me andthen the dog and asked, "What happened maste...?" Then she looked at thedog that had a worried or sad countenance on its face, at this point.The poor dog just stood there alternating glances between the girl andme. It was the girl inside, unable to vocalize what was going throughher new, canine mind. When she heard what was her body ask me aquestion, she knew immediately what happened. She. As if he was the victim too, he failed to mention that he personally made tens of millions of dollars in the sale of his bank. With his health insurance guaranteed for him and his wife by the Bank of America as part of their buyout agreement, he didn’t have the worries that the average person had who lost everything their jobs, their savings, and their homes because of him. With him her last hope, she looked at him with disappointment. ‘You’re right. It’s too late anyway. The bank took out. The soft skin began to tighten as she slid the foreskin back from the head, exposing the purple mushroom head, and licked the tip. The salty precum coated her tongue, fueling her desire, and dampening her pussy."Mmm," she purred, "delicious."He reached down, grabbed the back of her head and pushed her onto his cock. "I told you to make me cum wench, not play around or talk."He forced his cock into Kennedy's mouth, shoving it deep without care. Kennedy gagged and choked as his cock filled her. He wanted to rip her skirt off and bury his nose between those two globes. He wanted to grab her hips and pull her back against his face as he bit and nibbled at her cheeks. He wanted to slide a hand under her, running it over her pussy, feeling her lips open to him as her wetness covered his hand. But he still couldn’t move his hands or order - beg - Lexi to take off the skirt, or turn and face him, or speak to him in her low sultry voice. Lexi bent over even further, the short skirt riding.