The next day, he showed me things not on mostitineries, his old haunts, his favourite pubs. I met some people heused to hang with and stayed there for...hours, learning a lot of thingsabout his wild youth. I managed to find a walkabout pub and get intoit, I had missed hearing my old accent, here, I could hear lots ofAustralian accents, expats and tourists that came here for a taste ofhome.The next day, we went to an Arsenal soccer game. I had never been toone before and was unsure what to expect.. He screamed like the bitch he was. I took off a sock and stuffed it in his mouth. Then I started pounding him out. I fucked that hoe in the family room, the kitchen, on the dining room table. Fucked him for a good thirty minutes. I pulled out my dick. It creamy as fuck. I went upstairs to look in on my ex and the k**s again. Mind you, my dick was still wet and swinging. They were all dead to the world.”“I love that! So naughty and bold and manly,” screeched the mental health professional.Cortez. I felt Eddie quicken his pace and he plunged harder and faster, Iworked hard to keep up with his rhythm and held his face in my handsand kissed him all over as my legs remained locked around his back. Ieased my legs down slightly and dug my high heels into his sides tostimulate him further, I just wanted this to be over.Then, just as Eddie was moaning and running his hands up and down mystocking legs; I guessed he was approaching his orgasm; a strange thinghappened. During his thrusts I began. After she had stopped shaking from the first orgasm the man who was licking her pulled away and she suddenly became aware of panting. She recognised that sound. It was the dog from the previous month and she looked forward to it taking its turn fucking her now. Just then the big cocked man pulled away from her face and repositioned himself between her legs. She felt a need to speak out.“Please, please let the dog fuck me first. Then I will be lubricated enough for that big thing.”No man.