He suggested that I pull my knickers up and my skirt down. Painfully I obeyed, wondering if it was all over. He kept me wondering.‘Would you care fo... a sherry?’ he asked as if this was a normal business meeting.‘That would nice’ I replied. I could be as suave and urbane as he if that’s what he wanted. ‘a dry fino if you have it?’‘Certainly my dear, please sit down’ he waved his hand towards a soft leather armchair.I sat down carefully.The next twenty minutes or so were very strange. We. She glanced at Chandra, who just nodded back silently. Chandra waited for Megan to set the bowl next to me and sat beside it, before she left without a sound."Relax, Charles, I'll try to be gentle." With that she washed the area with the steaming towel and replaced my broken stitches."You're getting better at this, Megan. This time stings less than last time." I'd rather not do this again, Charles." She was sitting away from me with her raven hair profiling her face. I could only see a hint of. Toni? How many times did you have this wonderful man meat in you this week.?” Kim asked.Toni sat there, like she was calculating, then said, “12 for sure. Kind of lost count actually”Kim chuckled, then said, “You Slut. I am so jealous now. Just kidding Honey. I really am. I know how good he is though. He always makes me cum when fucking. You know, while we fuck, why don’t you sit on his face and let him eat you. I’m sure he won’t mind and it keeps all of us playing together.”Toni got up on her. . so much," she murmured.Tom said nothing, just held the precious woman who was his life.They fell asleep with her still lying on top of him. They woke in the small hours, cleaned each other up and then fell asleep again in each other's arms. Morning brought gentle love-making followed by a joint shower.At ten o'clock the telephone rang. It was Ben Longfellow for Tom."Good morning, Mr Clifford. It's Ben Longfellow, Susan's father. We heard the story last night and I'd just like to say on behalf.