I screamed as I had one of those intense orgasms. Breathing heavily and gradually recovering from the moment of truth I looked at him licking away the...juices from my thighs as it rolled down.I pulled his hair up this time and looked at him still breathing his face glistening with my juices he stared back at me.He got up to kiss me and I tasted my semen from his lips. I broke from the kiss and rushed to the table where the roses were kept. I inhaled them and kissed its petals and looked at him.. The kiss went on and on, seemingly lasting an eternity, and felt so different to Dingo’s kiss. Really good actually.“Like that?” she asked, as our lips parted.“Yeah. Way better than Dingo, like I felt your tongue in my mouth. Hey, I think he came in his pants.”“Cool, the kiss I mean. Dingo sounds a bit of a loser. Let’s not bother with him again. Jimmy is good too; you should try him. Maybe we should get Jimmy to bring Michael next time, he seems cool.“Yeah, Michael is cool …”My words were cut. Deep in her mind, she contemplated pretending to follow Steve and Miri, then purposely getting lost, but her plan failed as Steve replied, ‘You may ride with us. Save yourself the gas, hun.’ Reluctantly, Aiyanna slithered into the back seat of Steve’s car. She put on the seatbelt and slouched letting her body sink into the black leather. As she stared out of the window, watching the sunset beyond the winding road, her stomach plummeted at the sounds of Steve and Miri’s cheery conversation and. I wanted pricking. I waited. I was so incredibly hot, willing, vulnerable…there was more movement on the blanket and thenA prick was pressing at me, teasing again, massaging my puffed lips. I kept my eyes shut, listening to the waves, the prick was playing at me, over and over, and I was hungry for it…I wanted to feel what a real prick was like inside me…not just one of my dildos I enjoyed…I had never told Brett I had cheated on him with dildos…we had a vow…dildos didn’t violate the vow did.