The roughness of his tongue was something that I could feel beneath my tight jeans. I wondered how it would feel to have his tongue on my pussy. I lay...there thinking about how wrong it would be to do this. Worse, what if someone walked up behind me and caught me letting the dog lick my little sweet tight pussy. I had never been with anyone before, at 15 I was still a good girl. I had a boyfriend or two in the least year, but I never let them do anything other than kiss me. The dog continued to. During one of our sessions we started talking about things. She asked me what ever prompted me to push my finger into her butt. I explained how turned on I was at the moment and it just seemed like something I wanted to do. She told me if I had asked her if I could do that she would have said no. However, because the way it happened, she thought it felt really good. She had heard of anal intercourse but thought it was gross. Now that she had felt my finger in her, she was wondering what it. I was several inches taller, so I still hadn’t pressed against her. “Would your husband get upset if I left a hickey?”She froze at that comment and made a new noise. I’m not sure what she was trying to say, but I did back off from leaving any marks. I was still treading on uncertain ground, but the excitement kept building. I backed off and sat on the edge of their magnificent bed, looking at the collection of toys. I recognized several, but a few were new to me. The two silver bulb-shaped. Was that normal? The doctor had said she might be in a ward today."When can we go see Mom?" Jamie asked a few minutes later."I'm sorry, Jamie, you mother is still not well enough for visitors. I'm going to see the Doctor on Monday morning." But you said she was going to be okay. You said she could come home soon," the boy said, his face a mask of fear."I don't think it's anything serious, Jamie. But, she had an operation, and that can be hard to predict how quickly someone will heal from it. I.