. what do you mean, a pact?" I asked, struggling to try and slip free."Stop asking questions and just enjoy," Heather said, reaching around from behin... to pull my jacket off, with help from Jane and Pamela."Got it!" Stacy announced, gleefully, lifting up my leg so she could slip off my right shoe and toss it aside."Me too!" Janice added, repeating the same procedure with the other one. "Eve!" she called out. "Kristen, Zoe! Come help!"The final three girls joined in and, in a coordinated effort,. As Isabella watched her prey calm down after the convulsions of her orgasm practially sent Darla's eyes rolling back like a epileptic seizure, Isabella smiled and looked up at the camera high over the whirl pool and silently lipped the words "its time" to her husband. Isabella then brought Darla close to her and spooned and stroked her lovingly, she then whispered that "its now time for that massage you were promised." To which Darla, after looking back and kissing Isabella deeply, asked. Her tongue slides into my mouth within moments and my hands are quickly pinned over my head. She likes being a bit more vigorous with her sex, something I don't mind too much these days. No romance involved, which I really appreciate. It doesn't leave me feeling despicable afterward. I would say her mouth would have to be my favorite amenity. The things she can do with it are nothing short of glorious. The way she swirls it over my nipples as she works down my body is all the motivation I need. "And you're not seeing my dad any more?" Yvonne shook her head."I haven't seen or heard from him in several months. He's probably charming some other gullible young lady. I feel sorrier for your mother than for myself. I know she still loves him. I've turned down so many invitations from your mother so I wouldn't take a chance meeting your father. Ben, your mother must never know I betrayed her friendship. Promise me you'll never tell. I beg you." I think we need to talk before I decide what to.