Tamara admonished him over dinner when he muttered "Poopy dog!" a little too loudly and that was the end of it within our hearing. He might have repea...ted it to himself while he did the dishes, but if so, he was making enough noise banging the dishes around that we couldn't hear.This was fine, because it meant he also couldn't hear us. Tamara and I spent a little time chatting about her classes and about some of my efforts at work first and then I caught her up on the Merry Men expedition. She. She smiled, and that long tongue came out to lick Connie's cunt, then Kim's. Both recipients moaned and rolled their hips with pleasure.Connie tensed with anticipation when she felt Emily fitting the fat knob of the artificial cock into her cunt lips. She felt herself stretching and giving way, slowly and with just a hint of the most wonderfully delicious discomfort. She thumbed the control on the Butterfly higher. Emily emitted a polite, lady-like squeal and pushed the head of the dildo into. " Wait, so you're telling me that the dildos will cum and the pocket pussies get wet on their own." The droll tone to my voice conveyed the lack of enthusiasm at this marketing ploy. Really, they had enough interesting items, they didn't need to lie and say that it was more than what it was. Damn, I hated lying. I almost wanted to leave now just because of that. "No, don't be silly. Does every woman that you have sex with get extremely wet all on her own? You have to do your part, and. ‘Just hold me a minute,’ I beg. ‘Sara,’ he whispers as he brushes damp hair from my forehead. Running his hands over my shoulders and down my back, he pulls me against him. Gradually, I start a slow rocking motion with my hips. ‘You should have told me,’ he says. ‘You wouldn’t have done it,’ I smile, sitting up straight and rocking a little faster on his glorious cock! ‘Would you?’ I ask as he fondles my tits and I look into his beautiful brown eyes. ‘No, I guess I wouldn’t have,’ he says,.