No longer bouncing, a vision which adds to his excitement, stillness gives him permission to feel the wondrous flesh. With her interior pulsing around...his cock, their feel adds to another peak moment of pleasure for him. So many peak moments with her. When she leans forward for him to taste them and lap at the dark, jutting nipples and squeeze them between his lips, it only gets better.And better when she begins a slow fuck. A long fuck. Bringing him closer to ecstasy. Building the pleasure.. Don, please go and prepare the boat for work while I see what Libby wants to do.’ ‘Right boss, I’m on it.’ And he spun obediently away and walked briskly to river edge and boat. Boss! Don called her boss. Not lover-boss but boss-boss. That gesture of respect seemed strangely important right now. Ten minutes later Kim had made peace of sorts with a listless Libby, confined the conversation entirely to the days work. Don was down at the boat, Kim and Libby were getting equipment down for him to. She would often spend the night with Sara and I guess nobody thought anything of it. After all, she did look like a young girl and it's no big deal for girlfriends to have sleepovers. And Sara had a girlfriend and boyfriend all in one package. Seemed like quite an arrangement, and I figured Ted wasn't going to object to it or tell anyone about it. After all, it appeared Heather had him by the balls, literally. But I did wonder what things must have been like over there, how Sara hid. .. I've actually just been too nervous." "Tell me what?" Cora asked her. Without another word, Nymphera lifted her head again and pressed her lips to Cora's. After a moment or two, she slowly placed a gently hand behind Cora's head, as she parted her lips to move her tongue forward. Cora was not returning the kiss, but neither was she rejecting it. Nymphera finally stopped, but pulled back only an inch or so. All Cora could do was stammer, as she tried to figure out something to say. "I.