“I’m going to fuck your mouth with my own.” Images of him fucking her mouth with something besides his own crashed through the front of her mind... but spun away endlessly as he thrust his thumb into the corner of her mouth and swept his tongue into the dark recess. Moaning, she tried to catch him, briefly engaging the agile muscle invading her mouth, registering the sweet taste of bourbon lingering on the miniscule bumps that were his tastebuds, before he swiftly withdrew to nip at her lips. She said that she didn’t need a doggy door to do that. Then she got down on her hands and knees and crawled into my bedroom and up onto my bed. She was in the doggy position when she turned her head toward me and started barking like a puppy in a very cute little girl voice.I undressed and crawled up behind her. My cock slipped into that wet pink tunnel of hers easily. I grabbed her hips and started thrusting. She told me to go faster and lock my doggy knot in her because she was almost there.. Mmmm... Mmmm! Her tight little pussy-hole had felt so good, a little piece of heaven. He could still feel her pussy lips around his fingers. And her smell... he'd fallen asleep in his bunk with his fingers in his mouth.Kriste had already undone her pants and stepped out of them. She was pulling her T-shirt over her head when Johnny decided he couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed the surprised woman around the waist and pushed her onto the messy bed. Her arms were still above her head, with the. I guess the boys realized that I was really alright with this. It was like they just hit the lottery. At this point Anne Marie said that she guessed we should all go watch the end of the game up in our room. Dean and Robby were up on their feet before she finished her sentence. In the elevator, I took Anne Marie in my arms and gave her a deep kiss. We made out during the entire trip up to the ninth floor. Dean said, "Dude, your wife is so fucking sexy, and both you guys are so cool." I think.