I open my eyes to look at Rick, wanting him to see the pleasure on my face as I climax from his ex-wife’s attentions. “Oh, God, Lanie…are you ab...ut to come? You are…baby…tell me how it feels.” Rick slows his thrusts, focusing on making them longer and deeper. Leslie’s panting increases and she settles into a pattern with her tongue on my clit. “Oh, yes!” I cry out in ecstatic agony. I writhe in coordination with Leslie’s tongue and fingers, working towards what I know will be an amazing orgasm.. " Prizing her hand from his cock, he firmly held her wrist and placed her arm slowly and gently down by her side. Naked and exposed, he started to gather his clothes and put them on with a look of distain on his face. "Jack?" added Nancy in a low tone of genuine puzzlement. Jack looked at her and shook his head. "Your choice Jack," added Nancy nonchalantly, "if you hurry you might still be able to share my car with Patric back to Rome." He reached for his jacket and his Blackberry slid out. She waited until the coast was clear to raise her head but Trent said the orgasm was slightly different with a twinge of fear coursing through his veins. There have been many close calls for the pair. There have been windows left open during nooners, leaving the neighbors to hear the cries of passion being moaned out into the midday air. Delivery men knocking on the door mid coitus making both jump up in fear of who may have discovered them. There was one lovely day that Trent cooked for. Two bodies, two sets of muscles locked rigid as our bodies joined to share our essence, trying to create new life. Our mouths fought and covered each other as finally, our muscles started relaxing, and the intensity gave way to gentle touches and tender smiles.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Sue and I lay there under the warm enveloping duvet, enjoying our nakedness as much as any shy teenagers might. At first, we were quiet, but gradually as we cuddled the conversation.