And then I started to drive her to Bombay. My GF started begging me to take her back because her friends planned something and they would be pissed an... plus she is just in her night shorts and it would be embarrassing. But I didn’t listen to her. We reached Bombay at around 3 PM and was fucking hungry. I drove directly to Taj lands’ end and we had nice food and hot shower together followed by oral sex under the hot shower. She did allow me to fuck her because I didn’t have condoms. I got so. I couldn't believe the talent in this tongue. The licking stopped, I heard a whimper and it started again. Wait a minute. This felt to good to be a dream. No one had this good an imagination.I reached down and sure enough, I felt hair. I moved my hand a bit and felt an ear. Covered in hair? What the hell was going on. I looked at the source of all this pleasure."Daisy! How did you get in here? What the hell are you doing?" Joey's Golden Retreiver stopped giving me a tongue job, looked at me and. She was facing straight at the screen. I slowly started moving my hand on her shoulder and then started caressing her neck region. That was a major turn on for her. Her breathing became loud, slow and deep. She started moaning a little.As I slipped my hand a little down to her breasts over her T-shirt, she started to move her hands too. She started playing with my penis from above the pants. That was it. I knew neither of us was going to watch the movie now. I turned her face towards me and. Not that I always keep track of her at parties because I’m often too busy visiting myself. When she came up to me and clutched my arm and put her head on my shoulder so she could talk privately, I knew something was up. “I’m glad I wore a skirt. That sure made it easier to get fucked.”That got my attention! I quickly responded, “What the hell do you mean? Right here? You sure you haven’t had too much to drink?”She squeezed my arm, “I’ve never been so drunk I didn’t know when a cock was moving.