Mark walked on, deftly stepping over puddles from last nights rain and around pot-holes, eyes darting left and right to take everything in at once, sp...urning a ride on the growing number of buses and taxi's that flashed past to save money for necessities such as food. His stomach grumbled as he passed several welcoming stalls with fresh fried fish sizzling in orderly rows, baked breads piled stoically on top of each other, dripping kebabs spinning slowly in their own fat as though sacrificed for. As i was sucking his cock he grabbed my head and forced his huge cock deep down my throat. i gagged and grasping for air, but he didn't care. tears rolled down my face as he called me a whore telling me to take all his cock. his cock grew bigger as he abused my throat and one of his dogs began licking my tears off my face. then he pulled his cock out of my mouth, put my gag back on, and yanked my leash making me crawl behind him. he took me to a breeding rack and tied me to it. my ass was high. That afternoon I received a fax from my office. It simply said that on Tuesday I should be on the lookout for a very important envelope. I was to treat the contents with urgency and get back to them ASAP. I knew that one way or another my questions about Ashley would be answered then. If she didn’t show up to make the delivery, I could assume the worst. However if she did there was a good chance that either she hadn’t seen anything conclusive last Friday, or that she had seen something but. Clearly she hadn’t thought about taking it all. I reached around, grabbing her neck and massaging her throat and jaw. “Just relax baby, you’re not the first girl I’ve had to coach through taking this cock.” Lisa didn’t seem at all offended by the insinuation that she was essentially another notch. She listened to me, leaned forward under my urging and relaxed. I held the back of her head with my other hand and helped push her down, taking my cock inches at a time. With the hand on her tiny.