Maybe she was just trying tofinish convincing him when she said, "I was just about to have a glass ofwine." Red or white?" he inquired."Rose, actually... Would you like to join me?" She held up the bag. "Mycarrier holds two glasses."I peered through my concealing screen of greenery. They couldn't spy mebut I had a fairly clean view of them. He went over to her blanket andoffered his hand. They shook but then didn't let go for several extraseconds. He picked up the bottle and she unzipped. .. Matthew Somethingorother, what about him?" "Matthew Hendricks. Well I've seen him a few times since I started going to the club." "A few times? How many is a few times?" I asked. "I don't know, five or six maybe," she said. "Are you sure you want to hear all this?" "No, I don't want to hear about any of it. But I have to if I am going to figure out how to deal with it," I said. "So when was the last time you saw him. Recently I suppose, judging from the condom box in the trash and the used. My ass was still in the air and the warm, rough tongue licked greedily at the juices intermingling in me. I moaned and closed my eyes as Tristen got up and came to my side. Then he tapped my back and I felt it mount me. It took me a moment to register what was happening, and by the time I realized it was too late. The dog's cock was poking at my pussy and found its way inside me with ease. I looked back between my legs again and realized its cock was as thick as the last man's but not as. When he stopped kissing Christy said "I've been wanting this for so long!", with that said, they continued making out, tongues wrestling passionately. Dill loved the taste of his friends sweet sweet lips, but he wanted a little more than lips.Dill gently pushed Christy on the guest bed and spread her legs. What a wonderful sight that was in front of him. Instead of just staring, he knelt between her smooth, soft legs and began to kiss and lick at her semi wet pussy. She moaned loudly feeling.