Isla felt herself let go. The tide came in and swept her under and Michael was there to catch her as she surrendered to him. Michael had backed her ag...inst the counter and now Isla felt herself being sat upon the same counter she had occupied hours earlier. Michael felt her surrender and pressed forward. He wasted no time lifting her gown and relieving her of the scrappy piece of lace material that she called panties. His hand cupped the center of her pleasure and Isla melted into him. Michael. Covering my fingers with her sweet nectar, I pulled my fingers from her oscillating pussy. I placed them in my mouth; the taste was sweet and delighted my tongue. Megan tingled at the sight, it seem to excite her even more. I needed more of her delicious nectar as the taste dissipated in my mouth. Her eyes widened when I parted her thighs and sank my face into her plush kitty kat. My tongue went wild in the folds of her wet pussy lips. Up and down her slit as Megan oooohed and moaned. I. He in return did itback. I turned around grinding my ass into his crotch.His dick was already hard and seemed a good size. I nowknew he was mine.It was a few months later I put together a party at myhouse and invited them to it. They came and we all gotdrunk. I tried to pace myself and hope Mike, herhusband, didn't drink to much. It was late when myhusband and my sister passed out. Mike was still up butsaid he was tired and was going to sleep in thebasement on the couch. sleep? Ha, fat chance.I. The absolute certainty that Mark was searching for her; the assurance that he would answer if she found a phone; the knowledge that he would not rest until they were together; those things had multiplied her own courage and determination.Mark's simple presence at her practices made her sing better. The fact that he would be with her had made this trip an exciting adventure rather than a frightening ordeal. After her initial reluctance to have him hear her, she now sang right to him. She had.