"That's a well-trained dog," the man from the dealership said."He is," Scott said. "How many times am I going to have to sign my name?" Here, here, an... here," the man said, handing him a pen.Scott signed."Enjoy your automobile, sir." Thank you."Scott walked around the car, admiring the craftsmanship. I could get used to this, he thought.The transporter departed and Scott closed the gate.Red emerged from the pet door and sniffed the tires of the exotic car."No pissing on the Aston Martin," Scott. The next morning, we've got four burnt elements, and two of them were in the number seven oven. Since it had been down all the previous day, it didn't take any fucking genius to know that someone had done it on purpose, while the plant was shut down. When I left, that oven was up, and running on standby. I came in at eight the next morning, and it had two fried elements. You don't burn up an element on any fucking standby." So what did you do?" I went and got our two spares, and switched out. She was moaning for me to suck her, then she put my cock in her mouth and gave me a great blow job. Now she was rising up and coming down on my face, and I could sense her tensing up as she had a massive orgasm. At that time my own orgasm took over, shooting cum deep down her throat.We turned face to face and began to kiss again. Her long brown hair gently ticked my face. We laughed and kissed some more, then joked about how wet the bed was from our sweat and juices.Finally, we got up and. I suddenly became startled when I felt his snout on my crotch area since he had caught me off guard and I questioned him in alarm saying, "Whoa boy?! What are you doing?..." But he ignored my questioning as he continued putting his nose under my skirt, right between my legs.I was just about to close my legs but it was already too late for that. Max had already moved his snout closer to the side my panties that was parted open slightly as he began lapping away at my exposed pussy, digging his.