It puzzled him. He, too, sniffed at the breeze but, with his limited human senses, failed to detect the aroma of steaming pussy. The only thing that h... could think of was that his insatiable wife must be finger-fucking herself, in his absence, and that the hounds had scented her pussy. Yet the dumb brutes were not even looking back toward the cabin.Then, yelping, both dogs went bounding off into the woods, following the aroma. They were acting like they were on the trail of a rabbit, except. Her face blushed red. I’m sure mine was too. We looked at each other as I continued a slow grind.I released her hands as she pulled them away, hers went to my shoulders and mine went to her breast. I was touching her breast! Though it was still covered in a shirt and bra, I was feeling up a girl’s breast. She sucked in a breath when I touched it. We resumed our kisses. She moaned as I lightly squeezed. My hips pressed more into hers, I know I was stiff, aching, and sticky. I rocked on her. Her. After he began pestering Dr. Bagley about leaving the medical bay, and about Doctor's curious inability to get clearance for him to communicate with the outside world, he received a visitor.He was sitting on the edge of his bed, absentmindedly rubbing his now mostly healed stump, when the door opened and into the room strode a man in civilian clothes. He was a slim, dapper man and was dressed in a suit that would have cost Pan at least a year of his pay. He was tall, and would have been taller. A chance to act like a slut again without guilt. I like it! When do you want to do it?" Henny said, excited."No one said we were going to do it. We were just talking about it. It was something we could have done when we were without our boyfriends and all together," I explained."Oh, I was going to say, I'm going home for the weekend. Nick is on his way up now. I know what I used to do on those weekends. Go out and get me some meat and bring him home." Henny chattered."Yes, we know Henny, we've.