I reached down and removed her hand, then she stirred, but that was good because we were pulling into another buss station. “Oh, where are we?” ...“I don’t know really, I guess he stopped to see if any one wanted to eat or go to the bath room, do you want to get something to eat?” ’No I don’t think so.” “Aren’t you hungry?” “Yes I am, but I’m trying to hold off till I get home.” “That’s a long way off. Do you have any money?” She shook her head no. “So that’s the reason, get the. I can clench it tight and milk whatever is in me, controlling how much pleasure my lover receives. I like it rough, hard and to be pounded into submission. I like be stretched. I like it to hurt. And I want to be filled with hot cum. Don’t waste it on my face or down my throat, fill me with your seed and then pass me onto the next stud to have their turn. Fill me till I overflow. I take one finger, cover it in my spit and push it into my hole. I feel a shot of pleasure up my cock. I can’t wait. I'm good with numbers and was working in billing and accounts payable. That's where I got in deep shit, but I'm getting ahead of myself. My husband went to work for a company that was remodeling houses or building additions and so on. He learned quickly and when we came into some money he went out on his own doing the same stuff. Yes he was making not bad money but one day I get a call. His ladder slipped and he landed on a brick wall breaking his hip. That's when I found out he wasn't paying. ” Helen looked long at Cody as he sat in front of her, his tail wagging furiously but never taking his eyes off the young woman had admonished both dogs for trying to get to her body. Now he sat … and waited … maybe even hoping. Do dogs hope? Cody seemed to do just that right then. Helen was sitting with her knees tightly together like she always did around the dogs if she was naked. But I didn’t see her saying ‘no’ to Cody this time. I touched Mom arm as Helen slid down into a slouch like Juli.