It was like the music scene in that movie “Deliverance” where the inbred k** played the banjo any the city man played the guitar. I would do somet...ing to Liz and she would do it back to me her way. She did something to me, I responded in kind. Then, we were strumming each other building to a mutual climax.Or three.I had no clue how long we had sex. It could have been for weeks but it could have not been enough. We heard a knock on the door. Naturally, I thought it was Chuck.“Come in.”To my. I can't say with any certainty how we became naked, andI'm not sure why the lights cast such a perfect glow,but the memory of seeing your dark brown nipples, erect and slightly beaded, will be etched in my mind forever.We kissed so wet and deeply, blending our tongues andkneading each other -- needing each other as much aswe depended on air to breath; and when I traced your spine with my fingers, your back arched to receive them.Without prompting you turned and backed your roundedperfect ass. .. each other as well ... Then they will be real real happy ... They will try to keep you happy too ... N'est-ce pas, ma femme?" Certainment, mon mari," I said. And we rocked in silence for a minute while Bob played more and more with my hair and earlobes, and The Kitten played less and less with my breasts. "I think that she is done," I whispered to Bob. I handed her to him for the burping. That is much less necessary these days, but I think she enjoys the contact. I know that he usually does,. I lapped contentedly, reverently at Her intoxicated by the taste of Her, my tongue gloried in the wetness. My eyes were closed and my whole existence was the warm, humid crevice between Her thighs. "Stop now, I didn't want her to enjoy herself that rather misses the point of a punishment.“ With a very audible groan of disappointment i rocked backward onto my heels. Her nether mouth gaped, pulsating a little; eager for something, anything else to fill it once more. i knelt behind Her utterly.