As he leaned forward to kiss her, she stood and pulled her coat closed and headed back to the car, his pleading falling on deaf ears as she opened the... door and got in. Her master handed her some Wet'n'Dri's and paper towels as they sped off, the old homeless man standing at the curb, his pants around his ankles as she caught one last glimpse of his huge cock before they got out of sight."You done good bitch," her master said as she saw a slight grin on his face and then she looked to see that. Jet kept licking and soon I was shooting a load of cum whichJet happily licked up. Now I felt bad that I had shot a load and poorJet was still horny as heck. I had seen dogs fucking before. I don't know what possessed me but I took off my underwear and got down on the flooron my hands and knees. Jet looked at me for a while then went behind me.He began to lick my ass and balls from behind. OMG I was getting a boneragain. Jet suddenly climbed up on my back and began to hump. I could feel his. He knew he was miles from anywhere and to get his clothes back would require him to face this lady in his current defenceless self. He shrugged his shoulders, and decided to take the bit between his teeth. Maybe just a skirt for modesty, and after all, a blouse was really no more than a shirt!. He walked to the bed, and started examining the clothing. All of it was soft and feminine, with the underwear having a special light, silky feeling and delicacy to it. He struggled a little with the. Please Knock the door next time. Please don’t tell it to anyone.” She replied with a grin on her face, “it’s okay. Lock the door next time.”I really thought that she would quit working in my home. But she didn’t, neither did she tell anyone. I was relieved and followed her instructions of locking the door. A few days later, I was masturbating again. Somebody tried to open the door, but it was locked. So, she knocked and called my name. I knew it was Sunita, but I didn’t reply, but continued my.