He licked between the lips, spreading them open. He licked and sucked on my clit, and inserted two fingers into my pussy. I ran my fingers through his...thick jet-black hair. My left leg draped acrossed his right leg. "Oh, that feels so good."Joel just continued to nibble on my clit and finger my tight canal. My moans grew louder, and more intense. As my moans grew louder, so did the speed of his fingers. It wasn't long before I was orgasming, "Ahh. Oh. Ahh."He got on top of me and asked, "Are. "Megan, I do not love this girl. I don't want to marry her, I don't even want to date her, or run around or anything. I love you." Would you have sex with her?" she asked."Under certain very limited circumstances, yes. Say for instance, you and me weren't married. But that isn't going to happen. I am not going to cheat on you," I said."I know about your fantasies," she said accusingly."I assume you mean the two girl fantasies. Look, Megan, do you want me to start not telling you things?" I. What the hell. We'll give it a try."This time, Patty didn't even take off the boots, but jumped back onto the cot with more enthusiasm then she really felt. Got to pump them up about this idea to at least give it a fair shake, she thought."Hey, you out there. Let me have your attention please. We're going to try a little experiment. We have nothing to lose, and no other ideas."The inhabitants in the other cubes all turned toward the little barred window where Patty's clear blue eyes gazed. Then she got what she thought was a lucky brake. The dog stopped licking her pussy, sat down and gave her a friendly bark. She scooted past the toilet bowl and tried to escape. Molly got no more that two steps away before the dog caught her in a split second and knocked her flat. When Molly tried to get up, she made the mistake of pausing on her hands and knees a second or two before she stood. The dog mounted her before she could stand. His forelegs tightly griped her waist. Molly looked back.