Desperate For More

It’s crazy….is this who I am now? How after just one time?

It’s crazy….ever since that afternoon in car at the truck stop I crave for more doggie tongue. I hear their paws in their kennel and I instantly becomE wet. Wishing hubby wasn’t around. Wondering what it would be like to get stone, lay back, and just let them both devour every drop of me. Cuming over and over. Stretched out on the floor as if I’m their new squeak toy. Cuming until I pass out and just left there like one of their used chew toys. I hear them panting and I’m instantly taken back to the afternoon in the car with them and the stranger on my phone. Is this who I am now??? Just a puppy slut??? It can’t be. I wish the stranger would contact me again. I wish my husband wasn’t always home so that I could maybe indulge in my shameful fantasies. I try to find excuses to get alone with them but I can’t seem to come up with any. And I would die if hubby caught me. He has caught me before master bating and I was so embarrassed…even though he was turned on and fucked me hard. But this…this is different. So taboo. And dirty. Yet I crave their long flat warm tongues teasing my needy clit and pussy. I want to feel them deep inside of..searching for the juices of my pussy. It was so interesting how the male preferred to be deep inside of me and the female enjoyed my clit as she made me squirt all over my car. But when it came to my asshole….they both wanted deep inside of it. Until they made me cum and squirt, then they returned to my pussy. Oh plzzzz….someone tell me that I’m not the only one craving this so much. Sometimes, when I get in my car, after it’s been sitting in the hot sun, I can smell my juices from that day. And my mind begins stirring, my heart racing, and I become wet. I will even drive by the truck stop where me and my pups had our encounter. I wonder if they think about my wet pussy as much as I think about their long tongues. I wonder if they long to taste me once again.