Duke you are one naughty dog and so…good.!” She lifted and we could see Duke at work on her cunt, putting his tongue inside for piss more taste of her spend…he seemed feverish and so was Vanessa who was mumbling and making little grunt sounds, her eyes closed, her head back, legs, beautiful legs, splayed and inviting. She lifted her bottom to that probing tongue. Sherry reached and smoothed her hand over Vanessa’s tummy, petting the hairs on her cunt, letting Duke lick between her fingers, petting Duke’s head in encouragement…”Oh…oh,” Vanessa said as Sherry’s cool hand was stroking her. I was hot and wet, opened my legs, lifted my dress to my waist, squeezed Sherry’s other hand and with my free hand started stroking myself. My head was back, my eyes were closed. We were giving Sherry a double…triple…dose of sexuality. After a brief time I peeked over at the two of them. Sherry had released my hand and was also busy with herself. I grabbed her hand, stopping the movement under her dress. Our eyes met and we smiled. I said: “It’s okay.” Vanessa was having a serious orgasm but was now cooling and looking at her girlfriend Sherry, asking her in silence…’was it wrong? If it was it was wrong and really good.’ I was still fingering myself and lifted Sherry’s dress. She was naked! I smoothed her tummy and her pretty blond cunt hairs. She looked at me, saying: “That feels good.” I giggled and said: “It’s only the three of us and I know what feels really good.” Sherry laid back, closed her eyes and let me stroke and stroke. She was wet and I slipped my fingers into her slit. “You’re a very wet girl.” She opened her legs to my touch, flexed. Duke was sitting next to us and I looked at him. He came to me but I pushed him to Sherry and he began licking her thigh, nosing her leg. Sherry sat upright at the first lick. “It’s just us,” I said and she looked at me, “Lie back,” I said, “it’s not nice to tease dumb animals.” She laughed and shook her head……….and……….laid back opening her legs. Duke went to work on her Pee cunt. She was mumbling about his tongue and “I shouldn’t be…Oh!…doing this. fetish God, his cold nose. It’s all so good.” Duke’s cock was hanging out and dripping…”Scoot down more,” I said and she did, her cunt at the edge of the couch and Duke frantic, dancing on his hind leg. “He’s…so…good…I’m close again,” she said. Her body had taken control of her…She had lost all resistance. Her body was in complete control. Her mind was in pre-climax mode…desperately aching for the climax of sexual release and she was at the precipice of deep orgasm wanting to fall into asian that dreamlike state. She was in the grip of desire; didn‘t care anymore about wrong or right. I nudged her down to the floor and she was under my control without questioning…only feeling that ache and need for release; wanting release. Then I helped her lift onto the couch, face down, ass presenting to sweet doggie Duke who was again licking at Sherry…shivering, convulsing Sherry…the wine and her body and human desire took over and was in total control. Vanessa and I were petting Sherry’s back, her bottom and she lifted to Duke’s incessant delicious licking. Duke took his cue and climbed astride, mounting her little wet body. “Phyllis,” she said, “what?” “Just be still,” I said, “it’s just us girls.” “But,” Sherry said and I petted her back, Vanessa holding her, spreading her bottom cheeks, Duke now humping at her and searching for the sweet spot…“Phyllis,“ she said but it was only a whisper filled with desire. I reached and held Duke’s dangling, poking cock, pointing and guiding it to that lithe body of our friend Sherry who was about to have a very good time. Duke and I were a japan team and now his cock was at her cunt…I rubbed it along the lips of her slit. What did he wish he could tell her, in these, asian their possibly final Pee moments? Grace was stroking her nipples and groaning with piss pleasure. I didn’t mean….” His words trailed off, but I just fetish told him not to worry about it. Oh crap! She licked the side of my face once more, only this time there was no affection in it. And Pete'll kill me if he doesn't see 'em on my left hand." My shaved clit was pushed out. I could get japan used to switching themes. I hope they are not going to give out before I am ready to take you. “Yum girl. Brenda asked me if that would be a rum and coke.