“Oh FUCK!!” she moaned and took step back and braced herself against the back of the couch, freeing my cock as she did. Feeling the liquid run fro... her pussy I started massaging harder and faster. She spread her legs and screamed “Oh God Mike!! , Oh FUCK!!” With that she bent back further against the couch and started lurching her hips hard towards my hand. My lips locked on her nipple and I started sucking it hard and fast. I felt her pussy spasm around my finger and her clit pulse on my palm.. Sure enough, the was a bottle of lubricant, but also a silver smooth vibrator, about the size of my cock. It was easy to forget, but his dad was still married after all. My friend Jon would be home for his baseball practice soon so I quickly set my phone to record and got on his dads bed again, still totally nude. I lubed up my fingers and then got on all fours, my ass towards the camera. It was very excited, dirty and such a turn on! I rubbed my fingers along my little hole, making a show of. "Y-you talked. A talking _rat_?" "I ain't no rat! I'm a Guide Spirit!" "A Spirit Guide? Like in those Castaneda books, with Don Juan and all that mystic mumbo-jumbo?" The rat took a deep breath. "No, idjit, a Guide Spirit! Klintara sent me." *That would explain a lot,* Mitch thought. "Okay...you're a Guide Spirit. Who happens to look like an oversized rat." "Consarn it! I'm s'posed to be a wolf! Must not have been one available. Never a lupine around when you need one..." . “Closest one is three miles away, and they’re out of town.”“Do you have a phone? I don’t have any bars.”Again, he shook his head. “With the Robertsons out of town, it’s eight miles to the nearest phone.”“Oh my god,” she muttered, and leaned her head against the window.There really wasn’t another option, so he sighed and said, “There’s no way you’re getting out of here tonight, miss. I can gas up and ride over to the Smith’s in the morning to call you some help, but you may as well come to my.