I wanted him to feel good, he deserved to cum, but my own taboo desires needed to see the naughty act again. I lifted up off my husband’s cock, and positioned it at my asshole, lubed up with doggy drool and already thoroughly explored by Buddy’s tongue. Buddy was licking something again. I stuck my hand in my panties and began rubbing my clit as Buddy continued to lick. Suck it baby please suck it,” I suddenly heard my husband moan. I was soaking wet. The panties I slept in were totally soaked. Everything went white. “I’m sorry baby, you’ll be better soon and then we can have fun.” I said, giving him a kiss on his cheek as he brushed his teeth. Instead, I just sat there propped up on my elbow… “Good morning” I said, as I leaned in for a kiss. I wondered if it hurt. I was licking my husband’s cock like a dog, as our dog licked my pussy. The next few nights were restless. You deserve to cum, and Buddy deserves to taste his reward. My husband’s gaze was completely fixed on Buddy licking my gushing pussy. Would he cum?
