Was pulled out of her day dream, things were changing around her, Dakota had stopped licking her and instead seemed to be standing over her. Then she ...elt it, a slippery little prong that was being thrust at her near her cunt. Next second it was in her and Dakota was driving it faster and faster; but something strange was happening, as he drove it into her the slippery little prong was getting bigger, it seemed to have a mind all of its own. It was growing faster now and beginning to feel more. Sam grunted, but didn't move. He eased back, leaving his cock half-buried in his lust-crazed partner. "You do it, Izzie. Fuck yourself on my cock." He jerked his hips, making her howl."Yeahhhh, why not" she gasped, a lewd hungry look on her flushed, contorted face. She humped, squealed, thudded back into the bed. Over and over, she repeated the sensuous sequence, treating Sam and herself to a fantastic fuck.Sam's self-control shattered as he could feel his body reacting. He fucked his cock into. I could feel the cool breeze from somewhere as it blew against the wetness of my pussy. I tried to sleep, but, with everything I was feeling, it was hard to just let go. I allowed myself to remember the tastes and emotions as I sucked his cock. I felt the walls of my pussy tighten as the thoughts came flooding back of everything that happened this night of passion.My lust was building. Every time he moved I felt either his cock shift against my leg or his hand squeeze or rub my breast.. I got bold and just put it out there."Ever wonder what a great bj was like"?He admitted he did."If you want, you can pull that big ole thing out and I'll let you experience a great bj", I grinned.A little shocked, he said he had no idea I was gay.I told him I still loved pussy but I also loved servicing a big dick man.Once again he excused himself and left.Oh well, balls in his court now.Wish his balls were in my mouth.Couple days later it was Friday, I was painting.I hadn't done without.A.