At least I hope so. Two more times last night and one more this morning literally wiped us both out so we went back to bed and slept until almost noon... I lost track of how many orgasms she had but I'm sure it was more than a dozen counting the ones in the shower. After we got up we walked over to my house. Well, I staggered while she bounced. Coming in the door I asked "Can anybody feed two lost souls who don't seem to know where they live?" I got a terse reply from Grace "Get in here and eat. "Once she regained consciousness, saw all the blood, and I arrested her for attempted murder, she begged to roll over on her boss. Apparently he was going to take her to Nueva Gerona, which a little island south of Cuba. He threw around a bunch of money and made friends with the Cubans. He has a villa down there that his wife doesn't know about." Worked out okay," I said."Except for you getting shot. I'm not wild about that part," she said."As well you should not be. And now, please take off. No more, please."May I see it please?"Oh god no! I felt the solidity of the sleek vibrator under my balls, between my legs. I would have to reach there to retrieve it. But there was no choice, I gasped internally as he began to reach for my purse. "Hold on a second."I took my hand from the wheel and drew them into my lap. Face burning, though it was probably not apparent under my smooth foundation, I drew the skirt of my dress a little further up my thighs with one hand, and reached the long. She was loving it. I kept one hand on her breast and moved the other down to her panties. I massaged her thighs moving closer to her wet spot on her panties. I put my hand over the wet spot and pushed on it. She jumped. It startled her but then she started to move against my hand. I slid up to the top of her panties and under the waistband. Her light brown curly hair was soft to the touch. It was like a carpet. I wound my fingers through it. As I moved lower towards her womanhood it got.