"Fuck man, that's our opening!" I'd said. "Ask her ... ask her if she'd ever be willing to actually hook up and meet somewhere!"Much to my surprise to...be perfectly honest, she responded back that she would. She even gave us a place she often enjoyed going to, a fairly nice Hotel that wasn't too far away from where my mother and stepfather lived. Steve responded back he'd be there of course, which we both would, and made a date for the very next day at two in the afternoon. It would mean that. She pushes forward against the bed, bringing her thighs to an upright position, allowing the beast to push up closer behind her ... Already stabbing that cock of his up against her arse, between her butt-cheeks ... Probing carefully, trying to find his spot ... Intense focus on his canine features as he does his best to find a tight spot for his cock... We move to the side where we can see her expression – her head resting on the bed, on one side, all that excitement on her face, mixed with. If you can’t eat what you catch while it’s fresh, it’s just not the same!”Both wives hit me with pillows and the three of us ended up laughing and cuddling.“We don’t do this enough,” I said. “No trips before next September except our three-day weekend in Vermont with Birgit and our family trip to St. Petersburg. And Saturday evenings when we don’t have the Guys’ and Girls’ Nights, are just the three of us. Friday can be date night, if you will.”“I think that’s a good idea,” Kara said. “I’ve. I knew what he was doing, I had seen my brothers do it, so I was not shocked, only surprised even flattered that I was his inspiration, mind I was sitting down and my legs were open.I moved to the edge of the roundabout and placed both legs on the ground, all the time looking straight at him, my lips parting in a warm and genuine smile, I was enjoying I was pleasing him, never once thinking it to be bad, and as I looked he nodded, then looked at my legs.I knew instinctively what he was.