She was silent for a while and I asked again and she said she didn't want to talk about it. I chuckled and told her she came home last night and told ...e a lot already and I just wanted to hear it while she wasn't drunk. She said she didn't remember how she got home last night and I told her she even forgot her panties. I chuckled again and said she said a lot last night and Amy just said the drinks made her someone she wasn't.I just lay there trying to figure out how to make it so she would. For both of us. Let's go."We walked slowly, enjoying the sun's warmth, hand in hand. We smiled into each others faces. Her expressive little face open and happy."Where are you taking me, Gavin?" Home. To my condo up there in the Mews."She looked around, wide eyed, as we stepped through the door."Hey, this is pretty fancy," she exclaimed.She darted over to a painting to peer closely at it."Wow, French impressionist. Is it real?"She bent to read the brass label."Hungry, Marly?" I swatted her butt. Slowly I removed his salwar and she was in her bra and panty. I removed that also. Clean shaved pussy with 28D hanging boobs. Anyone can fuck her there only. I asked her to move into the bathroom to take a good bath. We did that quickly and we washed our parts for foreplay.Next we came back to bed where she lied down and I began to play with her boobs sucking them hard and fingering her. She used to bit her lips. From 1 finger to 2fingers I began to finger fuck her fast. After 5min I made her. "Yeah, boy, c'mon," Biff urged the dog, which really needed no urging at all. "There's plenty of good stuff here for you to eat."The Irish terrier's jaw gaped open. Hot humid doggy-breath poured from it, washing over Gail's belt-whipped ass flesh. Scotty unfurled his pink tongue which dripped with saliva. Huffing and puffing, his furry sides quaking with his excited panting, the dog nuzzled his snout between his mistress' legs."Ohhh, Scotty!" Gail whimpered as a wave of fresh animalistic desire.