I felt his finger slide out of me and heard him slurp the juices off. I was disgusted with myself for enjoying the feelings. He placed his mouth on my...sensitive nipple and began to lick it vigorously. He sucked and nibbled on my nipple before moving to the other. He repeated the process and I came, hard. I wish I was home with Diamico doing this. He stopped and moved back down to my pussy. I gasped as he began to tease and lightly pinch my clit. I was in heaven. He moved is mouth down to my wet. I moved it gently up and down, looking for the right spot. I stopped when I found the right hole. Slowly I leaned forward and she felt the swollen head spread her apart. I was looking into her eyes, looking for some hint to proceed or not. Paru gave that indication by raising her head off the bed and kissing me passionately. Paru lay back again and rubbed one hand across my chest.. I again eased back more and then thrust a little deeper. She might have amazed at the depth of feeling I had. . For a moment, the quavering golden-haired girl tried to twist away from the strange attack, but another threatening snarl made her fall limply back onto the couch."No, no, Wolf! Bad dog! Lie down!" she shouted in desperation, hoping that a new combination of words would make the rutting animal retreat.As if in defiant answer, the huge dog brought his great panting head down to the narrow hair-lined slit between her forced-open thighs and licked at the wetness, sliding his soft red tongue. Michael started thrusting again, gripping her hips with a hunger I understood. Emma, turned back to me, smiled and ran her tongue all over and around my crown.I wasn’t even close to orgasm, but then I had to help Michael along probably twice more before he had given me everything.I decided to focus on Emma for a bit. The feel of her tongue and lips as she used them on me. The way she used her hand to stroke what she couldn’t fit into her mouth. The slickness. The eroticism of the act. I could.