He pulled the towel off of her head and she shivered as her wet hair caressed her back. They kissed long and passionately, his hands tangled in her th...ck, wet hair. They would have stayed that way forever if Gregg's stomach hadn't interrupted the moment.Heather backed away, giggling. "Have a seat. I've prepared your feast, my king!" Heather punctuated her joke with a curtsy ... which would have been elegant, had she been wearing any clothes.Gregg sat in the chair and eyed the feast. Coffee,. Suddenly, her right hand caught my hand over the blouse. I felt a thump in my heart. She was just holding my hand but not trying to take it off. I slowly and gently started pressing her breast and flapping her nipple with my thumb. Her hold was getting weaker, she turned her face to the right, let go off my hand and grabbed the side of my right elbow. There couldn’t have been a better sign, however, I still didn’t want to hurry into the act. She was still hesitant and could have stood up at any. Victoria is massaging Mr. Big’s balls while sucking his now hard cock. Mr. Big pulls on her hips to draw her closer to taste her. Mr. Big licks from front to back and sucks on her clit. She sits up and moans in ecstasy. Victoria releases her juices into Mr. Big’s mouth. Mr. Big takes advantage of the exam table he has Victoria lay down on it and pops up the stirrups on the sides of the table. She places her feet in the stirrups and Mr. Big enters her. Slowly thrusting while leaning over to bite. We’d already had some meetings to discuss how they were adjusting to life here, but Hosi wanted to know how they were doing sexually. She considered that to be a critical part of their adjustment to life in the valley. I tried to explain that they were unlikely to go into much detail—it just wasn’t something that was done in our society, but Hosi was not to be deterred. I called the meeting to order, asked the servers for some juice and fresh rolls and began my explanation, ‘Umm…uhh…I don’t.