No,’ he said laughing, putting his hand over the words. ‘My work is in progress. You may not see it…yet.’ His mind was going into much more de...tail than his words. Did he dare show it to her? What would she say? She walked by several times before he admitted to himself that this was the time to call her over. ‘More dessert or coffee to inspire your story?’ she asked with coffee pot in hand. ‘No, I believe the rough draft is finished. It is ready for your editing.’ ‘You want me to edit it?’. I had had sex with other men in civilian life but kissing was something I never had a desire to do. I could not get enough of his lips though and soon our tongues were entwined in an embrace that felt so right and so good and down below decks things were certainly stirring.After a quick look outside to make sure we really were alone up there he lowered my shorts and briefs to my ankles and took my pulsating cock into his mouth, and though he was about a year younger than I he certainly knew how. And there between my legs, that huge dog was licking for all it was worth, savoring the taste of raw sex. I had a real powerful orgasm. By the end of it I was left shaking and crying with pure lust.Standing on the side I had a view of Gulliver´s huge cock just hanging there below him. It looked at least nine inches long.I then knelt at the side of him; my hand instinctively moved to his side I could feel the warm fur slipping though my fingers. My gaze was transfixed on that swaying cock. However, we expanded our investigation into a broader look at his friends, family and associates. We resumed surveillance on the warehouse but are being more careful with it, as they found one observation blind after the attack.”“Do we know what he’s doing at that warehouse?”“We believe he’s setting up a slave trading operation.”“Why?”“Maks Alkaev has been seen coming and going from the warehouse. Also, a number of people working at the warehouse have been identified as employees of Mr..