She left me with a kiss that lingered for almost a minute then she petted Max and exited the SUV. She waved at the diner’s door and I waved back before backing out of the parking space and driving off the lot. A few minutes later I stopped at a no-name gas station, charging the gas on my personal credit card. I’d charge the gas to the government once I was headed home again.I drove into town and turned left at the city center, parking on the street at a men’s store I had seen in my explorations. I opened the car door for Max and together we walked into the store. I was sure the owner was going to bitch about a dog in his store, but one look at my U.S. MARSHAL shirt and another at the determination in my face closed his mouth in a hurry. I led Max to a corner of the large room and told him to lie down. Then I opened my belt and let the pistol, baton, and handcuffs fall to the floor. Max put his head down on top of them, exactly as I had taught him. Knowing that my weapons. They spilled out, nipples hard and high. The man bent forward to bite and suck them and slid his hands into the woman’s little string. He excited her for a minute or so and then ripped it off. She had a full beaver, nicely trimmed. Her pinkly wet pussy lips had fully parted her hair. She was a real blonde. The woman pulled at the man’s red thong. A huge cock sprang out, fully erect. The man threw the woman’s legs widely apart. His cock disappeared inside her. He fucked her hard and fast and she writhed beneath him. Then man’s back stiffened. The black cheeks on his powerful pumping ass squeezed inwards. His hands went back to the woman’s nipples on her jiggling breasts and squeezed and pinched them. He doubled his stroke. The woman thrashed more and more wildly, her legs now in the air. Then the man arched his back, redoubled his stroke and threw his head back to look up at the mirror. He watched himself and the woman shouting frantically as they came. Em was thoroughly wet.
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