Vanessa poured us some wine and opened the guys a beer.I stood by the kitchen island. I love your outfit. Let me adjust your dress for you. John pull...d my dress up over my ass and the front over my pussy just beneath my pussy hair. John whispered in my ear you're a dirty girl. I'm going to fuck your brains out. You're going to be a cum filled dirty girl after I finish with you.Promise I said.Vanessa said lets go out to the patio and get more comfortable.Once outside Vanessa turned and pulled. I'm still feeling a bit frisky.Where is that harness? Patty dropped all that stuff in the bathroom,said she was going to wash it all this morning.I carefully slip out of bed, letting her head rest on a pillow. Walkingdown the hall to the bathroom, naked, I feel light as a feather. Theharness is on top of the pile, being the last one we used. It lookspretty clean already but she was very adamant about cleaning before use.A little soap and water should take care of it.It took bit of adjusting to. And I didn't ease into it. I just started fucking her. Hard. Deep. Fast. Even Faster. I was slamming her in her pussy. My balls were slapping their sweaty selves against her asshole as a I thrusted up and in her pussy. We were in a rapid rhythm. We were fucking hard. No words exchanged. Just cock into pussy. In and out, in and out, in and out. Stroke stroke stroke stroke stroke. Ugh unh unh uhhh uhhhh. I held my two hands under each of her ass cheeks as I lifted by legs up and thrusted my hard. " Yes, she does."Diane half-turned her torso, covering her breast with one arm as she twisted around to look at me. "Well, as I understand it, she also has a special way of thanking you for your efforts."My mind immediately flashed to Amber's idea of thanking me. It usually involved my dick in her mouth. "Uh, yeah, she does. But that's between me and her." Oh, it's not a secret," Diane smiled. "We're her friends; she tells us everything. And really, fair is fair. You did give me a wonderful.