"Master?" I heard Angela whisper on the other end of the line."Yes, Angela. Are you alright?" Yes, I'm fine, but I need to stay late for a meeting abo...ut a case that goes to trial tomorrow. I was hoping you could stop by here on your way home and I could, well you know," she said.I chuckled. "No, Angela, I don't know. Why don't you tell me?" So I can get some of your cum," she said in a loud whisper."And just how do you plan on doing that?" I asked, enjoying the discomfort she was showing. It. Michelle made bitch noises while she was getting fucked. Kyle who was fanning Garry was forced to watch all this. Garry made his mom perform beastiality, right in front of his eyes. Krypto's dog sperm was flooding Michelle's human ass. After thirty minutes, Krypto got off Michelle's ass. Both Garry and Kyle could see Krypto's sperm staining her ass. "Wow I can still my dog's sperm up your mom's ass," Garry laughed. Kyle just stared. Garry then gave Kyle a cruel sneer. "What do you see slave?". ‘No, that came from the café. I don’t have that much free time.’ That night, we talked about everything except what was really on my mind. At ten, I excused myself, telling her I was going to bed. ‘Well, I might as well, too,’ she said, getting up. ‘Thank you.’ ….. ….. The next morning, while I was dressing to go to the café, she knocked on my bedroom door. ‘Just a minute,’ I said, pulling on my shirt. I opened the door. ‘What can I do for you?’ I asked, knowing what I wanted to do for her. ‘I. The good years and the bad had in the end, forged them into a stronger couple. They stood together, sat together, laughed together, and cried together. At times they fucked with wild abandon, like animals in rut. At times they made love with a tender depth and passion so encompassing that he had to turn away lest she see the tears in his eyes. They loved with a depth and strength of passion neither could have imagined 30 years ago. He wanted her, her body, her soul. He needed to feel her warmth.