I moaned and whispered “this bitch so wants him too”. I was worried that calling him Randle might confuse him. XXX Nothing in my research had prepared me for how I was feeling and how my body ached for him. He licked me several times and then went back to his corner to clean himself. “Maybe later” I said and he smiled “I thought so” he said and let Randle back inside. Greg didn’t even have to aim him as he climbed onto my back and wrapped his front legs around my waist. We got back to the house and Greg suggested a white wine. I admonished myself for what I was thinking. “My goodness woman, you are as insatiable as Randle” he said with a laugh. I just stood up on shaky legs and waddled off to the bathroom again.
