I woke the following morning still tingling from the previous night’s activities, I reached out sideways across the bed and found nothing, I looked ...round and there was no sign of my friend, then I heard the sound of the shower and breathed a sigh of relief, I had lost contact once before after he turned my world upside down, I had no intention of letting that happen again, I was prepared to do anything to hold on to him no matter what it took to keep his interest.I raised my knees beneath the. I moved my hand down to her pants but she grabbed it with her's and stopped my hand."Not now!", she whispered into my ear. I moved my hand to her ass and massaged her ass-cheeks. She continued on stroking my cock and hold my head tight against her chest while she started to moan softly."UH that feels great but now let's get serious!",she moaned.She took her pants off. She wasn't wearing panties too. Her pussy was already wet. She turned around and bend over to give me a better view of her. I couldn't believe how soaked my panties already were as I removed them, this little bitch had me wetter than a tropical monsoon.Next I pulled on my knee-high "fuck-me" boots. And finally, my strapon, or the Purple Porker as I call it. I checked myself out in the mirror. If only my hubby knew what he was missing. I looked hot. I brought a finger down to my clit to get the juices going, but my cunt was flowing just fine all by itself. One last look in the mirror and I was ready to exit, and. A couple of drinks later, we hugged goodnight, a kiss on the cheek turned into a slow kiss on the lips, and off we went. She rolled over and was as wet as ever, and I went to enter, teasing her a bit before entering. And just then, it happened. She stopped me for a moment, looked into my eyes, and informed me that any messes I made in her would need to be cleaned up by me. I almost lost it right there.So, we started and it was as great as I had remembered, slow at the start and then the.