“Get that tongue in deep!”I have no idea if he actually understood anything that I was saying, but his tail wagged harder and he seemed to double ...is effort to get his tongue inside my hole. My head was thrashing back and forth and my hips bucking wildly while I hunched at his face, rubbing my clit on tip of his snout. I spread my legs as wide as they would go and let go of my pussy lips so I could unbutton my blouse and pop my tits out of my bra. I pinched my nipples hard, which just fed the. She made my heart race. With her arms around my neck and her looking into my eyes, we kissed. The softest, most passionate kiss. I knew I was in trouble! Like a love struck puppy.My knew my cock bounced and throbbed in my pants and with her pressed against me, she knew it too. I asked, “Can I take you home? Amy looked in my eyes, pulled my ear to her mouth and whispered, “Yes.”Just inside her door, we kissed again and her hand rubbed my aching, stiffing again dick. My hands explored her perfect. " "I really like him, and I'll probably fuck him during the week, but I don't want him to think I'm easy and all he wants is sex." I had to admire her stance but was still puzzled. "Why couldn't you do that for yourself?" I asked. "Because I know you're horny, your cock is hard, and who better than you?" "Well, do you want a critique?" I jokingly asked not expecting any answer. She was pensive for a moment, and then whispered,"yeah". I said, "Sure sweetie, later." I. We still didn't say a word and let our actions and the situation itself say everything. It was surely a different experience using a strap-on, so I knew why she loved using it on me.Yet, I still realized that just using our pussies in all of their uses was still just as good. So, we came to terms that we could just be together as well without Joe, but of course, he still meant the world to us.I couldn't thank her enough for just giving back what I gave to her, but I rested assured, regardless.