Her cunt was glistening in the pale lamplight, her juices almost dripping.I quickly threw my dressing gown to the sofa, slid a condom on, and kneeled ...ehind her. I bent down to lick those warm, wet juices, then slid two fingers straight inside to the knuckle. She gasped and wriggled her big round arse as I pushed my fingers quickly in and out.She gasped and moaned, and I soon replaced my fingers with my raging cock. I thrust it in hard, holding her hips as I rammed my hard cock in and out of. I've tried dressing this way with Victoria a couple of times and she really hated it, so I quit trying. With my dark mustache and considerable chest hair I guess I don't blame her. I'm sure I don't look very feminine.I've been working very hard lately and was ready for a day off. Tuesday on my birthday Victoria suggested that I take off Friday so we could spend some extra time together. That sounded like a great idea to me. I was hoping there might be a chance for some great sex, since we would. He opened his mouth tospeak, prompting the decidedly canine little burst of expression, thatwas now apparently the extent of his diction. She sat at the edge of thebed and caressed his face. "And I'm sure you've noticed your face feelinga little strange too, don't you worry your little head Fifi." she assuredhim lovingly, "Anyway, we need to get you all prettied up so I can talkyou for a walk!"He had been helped into a gown, and taken by wheel chair down a maze ofcorridors. Eventually they had. ”Following on his cue, we commenced unbuttoning our shirts, followed by the removal of shoes, socks, and trousers. He again embraced me, and locked in each other’s arms we continued kissing. I was rather pleased that I had given in to him, because Jarne was turning me on far more than I believed he would.Next, I felt him pushing my underpants down. After our bodies moved apart his goading hands encouraged me to sit on the bed. Jarne then pushed his underpants down and let them drop to the.