I ran my tongue along his crack a few times, then teased his anus, circling it a couple time before driving my tongue into it. As I pleasured his hole... with my tongue, my hand was on his cock, stroking and squeezing him. Tony’s cock swelled to life, becoming big and hard. I almost wanted him fucking me but I knew that chance might come later. When his hole was nice and wet with saliva, I opened the lube and greased a couple fingers. I slipped one in first, slowly fucking his little hole with it. "Carlita slid beside her, took her hand, laced their fingers together. I remember the first time she did that to me because she turned those brown eyes to me and announced that she loved me with a finality that was almost scary. "I love Brindy also, Dave. And I know that you love Brindy..." So what are you saying?" I think Brindy should live with us."I glanced at Brindy. She looked apprehensive. "I get the feeling that you mean..."Lita's head bobbed. "You get to say 'no'."I swallowed. She saw. The gleam in his eyes reminded me, in a way that months in the wild and in dwarven catacombs did not, that most of the civilized world viewed the relationship between Virginia and I as a direct threat to the proper order of things. A good half of the hatred and bile piled upon my head had less to do with the orcish part of my blood and with the human part. The idea of a human woman consorting – willingly or not – with a green skinned man was loathsome to many. I felt a deep sadness settling. He thought that every other guy wanted to fuck my brains out, it turns out that he may have been right about that. I suppose the clothes I wore might have hard something to do with that. I had a great body and I knew it and I saw nothing wrong with flaunting it, a lot. I mean really, you're only young once and I knew men of all ages stared at me with appreciation in their eyes, I saw it all the time. It always made me feel good knowing that just with the bounce of my step I could.