Thank you, I respect your honesty, and I appreciate your thoughtfulness." Did I tell you how much I enjoyed what you did for me on Wednesday night?" Y...u did, but I feel better talking about it now that John's gone. You can tell me some more. Did you have a haircut and a shave and buy a new suit just because your best friend's wife took your large penis in her hand and tugged on it until you came?"Martin was confused, this beautiful woman's mixed signals were keeping him off balance. "Not just. I can't ever say that. It would hurt Mary. And it might make her think I am a jealous bitch. Which I am not, I think.Back then, as now, Phil was very attentive and charming. He always flirted with me. I didn't mind that as long as Mary didn't mind. I knew he tried it with every woman only halfway good-looking. I liked to tell him he was a Phlirt and yes, about that he could laugh.Dean was another story. He had a jealous streak and didn't like Phil's attentions at all. Or any other man's for. What were these? What happened last night! Did I fall asleepfirst? Are the guys messing with me? What did they do?!Whatever was wrapping itself around his chest, he definitely didn't wantit there any longer. Grabbing both of the soft fluffy mounds, he quicklypulled as hard as he could, only to have them stretch from his chest andviolently smack back, bouncing around within its fur confines like crazy.He grabbed again, mashing them around, trying to push whatever it wasinside the fur lining out. He then licked down to my stomach and to my pussy and sucked at my clit. I Thought “Shit! My body is betraying me.” I started quivering with every stroke of his tongue across my clit.Before long, I was moaning and shaking, he inserted a finger and I started letting out muffled yelps of pain. He looked up at me and said “Aw, you’re wet well my little sluts enjoying this!”He went back to his sucking and licking then thrust his tongue in and out of me. Which, sent me over the edge as I clenched.