We went into the lounge room and she made coffee. “Trigger is still outside honey” Amy said “I wasn’t sure if you really wanted to do it, you ...now, the licking thing”. “Too be entirely truthful” I said “I am not sure. I still think it is pretty strange to let a dog lick your pussy”. Amy smiled “Jan, I will bring him inside, you get comfortable on the couch and anytime you want to stop you just tell me. OK? I nodded. Amy let Trigger into the house. He came into the lounge room and looked me up. The dress was so low, it almost exposed her nipples. She asked, "So what you are saying is she gets off on the entire process?" I responded, not taking my eyes off her breasts: "The entire scene turns her on; the filthy talk in the man's ear, leading him to a dark corner knowing he is getting hard, unzipping his pants, pulling out his dick, sucking him until he is about the cum, directing his spunk on her tits, rubbing it in, tasting it with her finger, sucking the last drop out of his cock,. Sipping her orange juice, she took in the brown hair of her husband. She ran her fingers into the little bit of salt and pepper that blended so nicely with his features.Mark looked up, took Penny's hand and kissed her wrist, licking the pulse beneath it. "Well, since tomorrow night is your lingerie party, I made a few calls, and invited the husbands of those lovely ladies over here to watch the ball game." Wow!" Penny looked surprised, her eyes widened. "How did you manage that?" Well, I asked. Then I felt the need to ask her permission for something."May I kiss you, Tiffany?" I asked softly.She just smiled a little wider, so I leaned over to her, and kissed her. We made out for a few minutes, and she eventually pulled me to her. I eventually got on top of her, as she laid down flat on her back, and we both wrapped our arms around each other. We kept our lips together, and stayed in that position for about ten minutes straight. Then she looked at me with some lusty eyes."I think it's.