I returned my tongue to her pussy and started to really work it, giving equal time to her clit and to pushing my tongue into her pussy. Her juices had...really begun to flow and I lost track of the passage of time; my whole world was her pussy and giving her pleasure. at some point, I felt her reach back and undo my trousers, release my prick and start to slowly move her hand up and down my shaft. I could feel her body start to vibrate and, as her orgasm began, she clamped my head between her. We dozed.It was around four when I heard Dollars say, "Ben, you need to move. I want to start supper." Ben meowed but she picked him up and gently moved him to one side of her. She stood. I looked up her and then stood myself and followed her into the kitchen."When do you want to eat, Abraham?" Anytime after six. Perhaps around seven?" That's what I had in mind. Abraham, when are we going to have our first fight?" I hoped we got it out of our blood the day we met." I grinned."Someday, I want. I waited for Constance to introduce us, which gave me a moment to look her over. Jennifer was about average height for a woman, very thin, and walked with just a hint of a limp. Her face bore the softest signs of her illness, and she smiled constantly to hide the permanent disfigurement. It hurt terribly not to disclose myself to her but it might end with me restrained in a strait jacket, inside a rubber room, so I kept my knowledge to myself."Jennifer, my name is Angela. It is a pleasure to. "But it doesn't feel like that at all. It's almost like I've known her forever. I know it's quick, but I don't want to risk losing her." Are you sure Bill?" Laura asked me dubiously. "I mean, has she met the girls yet? Have you talked to them? You haven't even let me meet her yet! Don't you think that you might be rushing things a little?"I hemmed and hawed a little bit. It wasn't that I had been holding out on anyone else meeting Jean, it was just that we had only been dating for a little over.