Slopping his big tongue over her cunt. “Oooohhhhhh, that’s ... Mmmnnnnnn.” She moans. Running her fingers up and down her body, over her boobs a...d belly.She looks very relaxed, very comfortable. Getting as comfortable as possible, letting the hairy beast lick her flesh. He doesn’t limit himself to her pussy – slopping over her thighs, digging his nose under her arse, licking the folds where bum meets thigh, or where thigh meets groin, as much as he licks at her pussy lips.He doesn’t lick for. The heady smell of her …musky floral and spice….hit him like a ton of bricks. It was a scent that he had never smelled before, but that he instantly knew. Seeing her only confirmed what was already obvious. Her hair, a rich shade of coffee brown¸ was pulled back with little wisps escaping and framing her face. Her face shone with a slight shimmer of what appeared to be perspiration – her high cheekbones flushed a pretty shade of pink. Her eyes were a striking emerald green. Her curves….well…wow. ”I rode with Yvette to the Lexus dealer where she was greeted warmly by the agent. She introduced me to him, “This is Roger.” As he shook my hand he offered, “Your wife is looking at an excellent model but she told me you might not agree.”I thought it humorous that he assumed I was Yvette’s husband, but let it pass uncorrected, “I prefer the European side of the world. I think a BMW would look very nice parked next to my truck.”He responded, “It probably would, but Yvette will be driving it. 'Sorry, didn't mean to hurt you', he said, but he did not need to, my eyes were closed tight as I concentrated on the feeling of my shorts and panties being removed and laid on the table, being exposed like this was like a dream come true, and I began panting, as I hyper-ventilated, 'Oh Fuck, ....Oh Fuck', I moaned over and over, this time there were no apologies, this I time I meant it, as I started repeating, 'Fuck me', non-stop.We neither said anything, he was so in control of my body, 'Open.