Until one day ...Author's note: If this is your first time reading "Always, Abbie," please continue below. If you're familiar with her adventures, you...might like the thread I'm currently focused on, which is called "Jake and Abbie Go to a Wedding." It's the longest story to date, and features extensive and varied scenes over the course of a wild wedding weekend. She was making small talk in the coffee room with a guy from work, Jake, and the subject came up of how she helped a friend paint her. Men are sometimes forgetful," Carol said with a soft lilt to her voice. She took the bottle from him. "But you don't appear to me to be the type. Now, supposing we unleash Queenie so that she and Sultan can get to know one another and I show you around... and it won't take long, I assure you."Mark laughed, bending down to remove his guide dog's harness, "It's probably a great deal like mine. Most of these older apartments in this area are pretty much alike."Carol watched the two animals move. Thick black curly hair covered her pubis covering up her pussy. I held her thighs and had to pull myself up a little in order to reach her between her legs. I pressed my mouth on her pussy.I felt her pubic hair on my lips. She moaned with pleasure and pushed my head between her legs with her hands. I began to lick her pussy. Within a couple of minutes, she was horny as hell. She began to gyrate her hips. She held my head in place and moved her pussy up and down my mouth. I was not even able to. "Get up on the bed, on all fours," she said in a voice that was soft and feminine but had a commanding tone to it. I stood up and went over to the bed, sliding into the centre and positioning myself on all fours, as instructed. I felt Veronica behind me, running her finger up and down my ass crack before gently probing at my hole. I expected her to slip a finger fully into my asshole, but instead I was surprised with the sensation of a warm tongue tickling my hole, and then probing at it. "Oh.