She kissed my front side from my face to my belly, and then she ate me. My husband prefers me natural and as I watched, I could see only her eyes, as ...er mouth and nose were burried in my thick curls. His dick was out, in my muth, my hand, her mouth, her hands, his hands, while she was absolutly fucking me with her fingers and toungue. I came. We shifted position again, and my husband fucked me doggie while I ate my first pussy. I didn't think I could do it, but after a little encouragement. And because we saw those same scenes, we knew what the guy was going to say even as he said it.I'd never considered this from the guy's point of view. There are times I wish I was like Krys, simple, straightforward, and not blessed with tons of thought. I tended to over-analyze and over-think what was going to happen, and so I poked and pried at everything, and didn't just walk up and let nature take its course.The guy was supposed to make the first move, and this was when I realized that I had. ‘So, so much, it feels so good.’ My eyes slowly closed and I lifted my hands to her breasts, kneeding them slowly with both my hands. Loader moans now escaped her mouth and she ground down harder on me. Already I could feel my cock desperately wanting to push through the material inbetween us and slip inside her. It was heavenly, a deep itch, being scratched at last and meeting nothing but pure pleasure. ‘Baby, do you mind if I try something?’ She asked ‘Of course, what ever you want’ I. "His last name is spelled B-E-H-R, pronounced 'bear'."Jeff caught his breath long enough to say, "Fuzzy Wuzzy was a Behr...", before he was lost to his laughter. Cassie and I couldn't help but join him.Fuzz just shook his head.Thanksgiving was less than a week away when things finally came to a head.Mom and I had been invited to have dinner with Jeff's family, so that meant that we didn't have to have dinner alone. Mom and Mrs. Barker actually knew each other from college, but they were more.