It was hot and humid and bright. She tasted sweet, and warm, and soft, and buttery, and smooth and nothing like any man I had ever kissed. Not like a ...an at all, nothing like it.I still don't know if all women taste like her, but it's like the most narcotic d**g. One that slows your blood making everything move slower. Our hands stroked each other's bodies. Before it was just tender touching, now it was with intention. Her skin, palpable in its sexuality called to my fingers. I leaned in and. Soon he picked up a rhythm as his tongue dipped into her, her hips moving in time with his tongue as she wriggled about in pleasure. When he accidentally licked her clit, her body shuddered and she begged him for more. 'Oh my fucking god, right there Dudley, right there!'Seeing as she obviously liked that particular spot so much he carried on with what he was doing, every so often lightly sucking. Minutes later he'd had to wrap his arms under her legs and hold down her hips as her body jerked. I know he would get crazy horny doing that.”“You just don’t want to get one that’s too big,” Lexi whispered as she touched a few of the shelf samples. “You wouldn’t want your husband to think you desired something bigger than him. That could send the wrong message.”“You’re right,” Beth answered as she picked up one and grinned. “I guess they don’t let you try them on for size here.”When they had each selected a toy cock a clerk from the store came by. “Are you ladies finding what you. On purpose."Scared?" Yeah ... I thought you might be the Rush supervisor for a Sorority ... if that was the case I was going to tell you I wasn't interested." Mina was being oh so incorrect.It was amazing. There had been this buzzing and humming of friendly academic conversation all over the Chancellors garden. A correct formal informal party. Not black tie but not baggies and Berks either.Although, over by the Anthropologists, there was an odor ... quite like someone had shot a skunk a couple.