He paced around, trying to digest and reconcile what he knew, what she had kept from him, what he had seen but ignored, what his mind extrapolated. Hi... babbled rants were fragments of thoughts and questions that could not be contained. With the chaos in his mind, he rounded on her, prepared to say or do something extreme.He froze—stunned—when he saw her tear-streamed face, more of empathy than of anguish. Was it a coincidence or a trick of the mind? Her forest green blouse and burgundy skirt. "Okay. you are off duty one real drink, then we are off," I demanded. Just then Dog start to whine to be walked."Oh Crap," I said putting on his rope from the Dogman. I took him out with a plastic grocery bag in hand. I walked Dog in the tiny park across from the courthouse. When he did his thing, I picked it up with the plastic bag covering my hand, then turned the bag inside out. When we got back I washed my hand twice in the lady's room."Why does dog crap smell so fucking bad?" I asked no. He did so, and i followed him down, admiring his tight ass. He laid down on the cold grass, and i told him that he was going to stick his hard one into my ass. He agreed (ofcourse) and spat on his hands a few time to get a little lube up.I lowered myself slowly towards him, knowing to keep my hole relaxed so that he could get in without hurting me to much (i anally masturbate regurly.) As the tip of his cock touched my ass, I shivered and knew i was ready to be impaled. I then dropped a. It felt like the tip of his cock was almost into my stomach. He was shooting his cum way up inside me and it felt wonderful, He made me cum five times before he stopped because of his weight i had been pushed right forwards with my face nearly on the ground and my arms taking most of the wieght i was pinned, just than a smallish dog a collie i think must have been tired of waiting for his turn come around in front of me and jumped on me over my head and started thrusting towards my face i tried.