.. the smell... I canfeel a growl at the back of my throat and I don't hold back. My fingerscome up to my muzzle and I breathe in deeply, luxuriating...in the exoticsmells.Before I can stop myself, my fingers are in my mouth. My muzzle. Thetaste explodes on my tongue and I feel my body go slack from it. LikeI've been drugged. I almost cut myself on these new teeth - like littledaggers. Everything reacts and I lick my fingers eagerly. More. I needmore. More of it all. Both hands go. I hit my wife’s hand that was already there.My wife said, “I gave her the last one! You can give her the next one!”So I got to finger fuck Denise with my wife’s permission. I rubbed her clit and shoved my fingers into her sweet pussy. She even let me slip my middle finger into her asshole and my thumb into her pussy. That’s something we guys call six-pack. That’s how you pick up a six-pack of beer that has those plastic rings around them. I love six-packing my wife as often as I can. Anyway I. Enjoy what you can, and let the rest just flow. Clean up time in the morning.”I was enjoying it; I had found my match it seems. I kept on licking and sucking and swallowing. And with a mouth full I moved and brought my cock up to her pussy and slid right in, no resistance whatsoever.I fucked her, and deep, long strokes, Jeez, I surprised myself, I was hard so soon after coming earlier, never thought that could happen so easily. I started to massage my fingers around her asshole each time I went. I’m ready to cum and since I can’t pick between you, both of you will receive my seed. I will cum in your mouths and on your faces.” Both girls jumped to their knees, wanting to please the Lord. Their tongues were out, eagerly licking up his muscular thighs; Matilda found the forceps, gripping his swollen ball sack with them.“Bend over the bench,” watching as their pussy pouches peeked out from between their tightly clenched thighs. They both received twenty on their backside, the pink skin now.