He took a few glances left and right and walked off. I felt like walking off too. I had been waiting for almost an hour now, it was bitterly cold and ...windy, just to top things off. The sun was still on the other side of the world, warming their hearts and completely neglecting ours. Still, I had to wait. She’d said it was important and I’d never heard her say that before. ‘Wait for me on the bridge’ she had said, ‘I might be late.’ She was. The remanence of autumn still hung in the air and. He’d go at me good and hard until his feet slipped away under him then regain his footing and begin again. He was big enough that his forepaws would be up over my shoulders and, many times he’d have a mouthful of my hair to hang onto while he fucked away. There was also a lot of growling during sex and nipping. It’s a male dogs way of making sure his bitch understands that he’s the boss…trust me, once we tied, there was no doubt about that. Most of the time I had no end of scratches and bite. Oh, that clitoral hood is too large. Could I achieve some stimulation here? Oh, what is this spongy area within your vaginal wall, the G-spot.? She moaned again: “Mmmm you’re driving me crazy!” Breathing a little heavier, her legs were shaking as she got closer to her climax. I felt her orgasm rip through her body. A couple of her squirting ejaculation was discharged over my tongue. I had never seen something like that. I got back to put my tongue on her clit, but she seemed to be signaling. People across not just America, but the entire world turned on their TVs, ignoring the channel or content, waiting for the promised program to start. This was a real grass roots effort, as anyone could tune in. Anyone with a radio or TV could participate, regardless of any restrictions imposed by either their governments or the commercial broadcasters. The Washington elite, the New York City or West Coast intellectuals, had to have their kids set their high-def TVs to receive the free broadcast.