Sam started to say he was sorry: "Me and my b--", but was quite taken aback when his normally rather demure wife pulled him through the doorway, flung...her arms around him and kissed him full on the mouth. Sheila, usually rather modest in her advances, played her tongue with his, grinding her hips against what was now a hard bulge in Sam's trouser front.Barely pausing for breath, she dragged him fully into the bedroom section of their suite, pushing him first against and then back onto the bed.. I had somehow hit the point of no return, and couldn't hold back my cum. I shouted out a warning and he stopped sucking and put his head back, planted my cock on the tip of his tongue and furiously stroked me to the end. I erupted with force and the first couple shots he took on his tongue, then as I continued to orgasm hard, he closed his lips around my cock and slowly took me in again. I couldn't help but put my hand on his head and push into him. My whole body was shaking while I unloaded. Right then you look deep into my eyes, igniting as passion I have never felt before. I push you up against the wall, planting a passionate kiss on your lips, then I pull away keeping you pinned against the wall. I begin kissing down your neck and earlobes, slowly working my way down your incredible body. My hands gripping your ass, sliding your dress higher, I begin to kiss my way down your chest. I feel your heart beating, it's beginning to race as the intensity builds. I look into your eyes. Another image flashed before Josie's eyes. It was the painting of Ellen's ancestor – Leda with the Swan. The raw sensuality of the painting had aroused Josie when she saw it for the first time. For a second, Ellen's image and that picture merged. She turned to Ellen and appraised her. Then she smiled."Yes, I can imagine that. Ellen, would you be offended if Henry sported a woody while holding you?"She felt Ellen hold her breath. Then she slowly shook her head, no."See, Henry? She doesn't have a.