We finished dinner and walked out the front door. No sooner out and she pulled me into her until our lips met. We shared the tastes of the fabulous me...l in an even better way!“So ... what now?” she asked.“We have a short walk, and then you’ll find out!”“This doesn’t have anything to do with the oysters, does it?”“How would you feel if it does?” I joked back.“Tempted!” I felt the swelling of passion by the grin across her face and the look of desire in her eyes.We held hands and walked several. Your dick is down a little, but we have this thing (holding it up in the air) You can do so many things with a double dong. How would you like to see it in my pussy and.where? Silkie's puss? Her ass? Her mouth? Every hole? Here, help her get it in me, and then both of you can suck it like you were sharing a dick, just like you did at the party, except it's not a real dick. But still, lover, it's fucking hot for me to see. If the dick that is attached to you gets hard, I have some dirty. When we started dating, it was like a normal teenage relationship. We were a happy couple and we loved being together. At first, our relationship was not about sex. It was actually about being together. We were together six months before we even discussed the matter of sex. Then, one day, the subject came up. Jennifer was the one that brought the subject matter of sex up first. I was quite content about our relationship, not that sex with her never crossed my mind. It did quite a bit, but with. I asked them if they felt that they were safe in the desert. So far, they felt that they were safe. One of the boys told us about Special Agent Gwendolyn “Wendy” Wade. The DEA recruited her away from Homeland Security. They made her a project team lead. It is her job to lead a team of 20-25 agents to take on the drug cartels directly. Our CG boys seemed to be OK with Special Agent Wade. Since I didn’t know Agent Wade, I thought I would make a couple of phone calls to check on her.I dialed up.