"Alright, good. Now, Stan, where I showed you." Right," he said. "The girls' charging pads, we need to get the other two onto them." Yep, that made se...se.- - -We ate a lonely lunch, just the two of us, then dropped down into the couches, a bit worn out from worry. We ended up falling asleep, because the next thing to happen was Mopsy waking us. It was already dusk outside. "How's Phil doing?" Stan asked."See for yourself," said Cotton-tail, who was looking out at the hot tub. Actually, we. He was enjoying it thoroughly. It was already an hour of our (pre)love making. He was like a bee sucking the nectar of flower. He said “Honey, I am confused? “ “Why” I asked. “Because I do not know where should I love you more? Every place is full of joy. It will be nice if you can suggest me where you would like more love?” He smartly passed the ball on my court. I said “Well if you ask I would say you start massaging me but if you are still going for pre massage then I can let you work on my. In the wake of Casey’s ten-year absence, the need to have her as a confidante had dwindled. She had Sam to fill that position and there was no sexual tension to get in the way. Her thoughts came to rest on their telephone conversation of the previous evening. “Sam, you just don’t understand,” Rosanna said as she blew out an exasperated breath. “I understand perfectly, dear. You want to have your cake and—“ “Stop right there, Sam. Why do we have so many sayings about eating something? You look. The resulting orgasm made whatever I was doing more than all right. Elsa was also telling her she was having a great experience and how cared for she was with all of us.The A-spot was a little harder to find, but when I did Stacy about leapt out of her skin at the surge of intense pleasure the spot gave her. I stroked that deep interior place as I also tongued around her slit and the clit ring. In combination with Elsa’s sucking and kissing her tits and upper body, including her succulent lips,.