I gasp, arching my back, pushing my breast towards him. He sucks, and bites, and pinches, leaving marks, hickeys and indentation of teeth, his brands ...on my skin. I groan at the thought of knowing they will be with me for days reminding me of his handling of me. He admires his work on my breast, giving them a sharp slap each, seeing them redden from his administration. That seems to make him satisfied because he moves on, raising the hem of my skirt with the scissors. My panties come to the. "Nikkiii... Ahh... If I was to share you, who would you want the... Aahh... Other woman to be??" It was a question purely out of reflex.I had just finished quizzing him, and I already felt his thrusts turning faster, and with a lot more force."Who is in your mind, Nikkii?? Tell me... Ohhh... Fucck... I really want to know. Just tell me who she is!!" I almost demanded."I am sorry, Tammu. But, I was imagining your mother in place of you. I want her!! I always wanted her!!" he muttered, shoving. He looked away and tried to blink his eyes. He’d been putting it off, but he was gonna need to go to the optometrist soon. Time and age caught up with every one eventually.“Are you from the finance company? Agents?” Ken asked, looking back up at the giant.“Of a sort. May we come in? Our colleague may be joining us, momentarily. We won’t trouble you for long.” Ken eyed Grum, but the dog seemed docile, despite the way it kept staring at Ken.“Um, sure,” he said, a bit deflated. He was excited for. Sally rode in her carrier strapped to Sushi's bike rack. After we were five miles inland the fog burnt off. The humans stopped and stripped. We rode into the ranch at 1230. I could smell the barbecue. Donna and four border collies greeted us. The dogs made a beeline for Sally. I heard Sushi growl something. All four dogs yelped and put their tails between their legs and ran around the back of the house.Donna looked at the dogs. One of them was peering around the corner of the house."I heard.