"That was fun." I leaned in further so my face was inches from Austin's. He took my intent and leaned in to kiss me. Our noses mashed together at firs... until Austin twisted his head a little. Our lips met. Our tongues followed, meeting between our cinched lips.Austin and I had deep kissed a few times before. I had enjoyed each time, but I suspected Austin didn't have a lot of experience Frenching. I had made out with half a dozen boys over the past year and a half and considered myself. Joseph felt like a rejected teen boy and quickly apologized himself, "I'm sorry, for the...uh...kissing you. I shouldn't have been so presumptuous...."She interrupted him by placing her hand on his. "It wasn't your fault, it was..." She started to say but stopped and instead pointed to a dark bruise on her upper arm visible with just the spaghetti straps. She looked down ashamed of how she responded to the kiss unable to make eye contact with him.It took Joseph a minute to pick up on what. I kept going gradually working my fingers deeper inside her pussy.I was pleased to see that I was once more rigid and had a bead of clear juice emerging from my eye. When she was moaning and writhing once more I withdrew my fingers and worked them into her still wet tight little bottom. I added some more oil and worked it in with my fingers then I withdrew my fingers and continued to massage her back gradually working myself back up her legs with every forward motion I made with my. She slowly spread her legs open. Frankie, she called slowly, Frankie…come here, boy. The dogs ears perked up, and he quickly ran to her. She put her hand down to rub her clit, and the dog looking at her curiously. Go on, boy, she encouraged. The dog wasnt the brightest, but he seemed to get the idea. He stuck out his long tongue, and he licked her aching pussy. She moaned, it felt so good. It felt dirty though, she shouldnt be doing this…still. He licked her again, and she gasped, pushing.