Beth just turned to him with a sultry grin and said, "Nicely done, my love."Howard was out of breath and drained. He laid beside her still impaled in ...er butt-hole and fell asleep.An hour later he awoke hearing the sounds of Beth in the kitchen. She was fixing breakfast.Breakfast time was spent more with conversation than with food. She said, "You know, Howard, sex without passion is just going through the motions. Last night and this morning, I wasn't going through the motions." Me neither.". " I began swirling my hips and she followed suit. She twisted around and put her hand on the back of my neck, pulling me down to kiss her. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and swirled it around, mimicking the motion of our sex. I sucked her tongue and massaged it with my own, never breaking rhythm with my thrusts. After kissing passionately and aggressively for several moments, she finally broke the kiss."You like me nice and warm and tight?" she asked breathily.I kissed her again several. “Aren’t you glad this is a widebody?” Marion asked. “This provides all sorts of room for you and your sister to pace.”Duke, recognizing he was being teased, lay down at her feet, but was only able to stay there for about a minute before he was pacing the deck again.Cara received a briefing on what had transpired the night before. Her only comment was a half-whispered, “Maybe they’re not as bad as I thought...”Once they were back at the Clifford’s, the tigers were even more edgy than they had. We met in the lobby and headed out to the limo. I made sure to be photographed kissing Tonya on the cheek.We were met at the entrance to the restaurant by the manager, and shown to a private booth. It turned out that the network would be paying for all of our meals on the trip. I ordered filet mignon with lobster mashed potatoes, David had Chilean sea bass, and Tonya had a rack of lamb. The food was actually pretty substantial, and a lot better than anything else I'd ever had on someone else's.