She said, “That was the best orgasm that I have ever had in my life. Your cock goes so deep. The way that I was riding you your cock was stimulating...my g-spot. Coupled with the way you were rubbing my clit. What a fantastic fuck. Darling, did you like how mummy fucked you? Will we have another glass of wine, then you can fuck mummy again?”Paul said, “I loved every minute of it. It was easily the best ride of my life. I haven't cum yet as I held back as I wanted you to have the pleasure. Mum,. “I can find one pretty easily. I’ll send a gangin scout or a raider out to pick it up. We’ll have it tomorrow morning.”“Do it.”“All right.”“That pushes the attack off to Thursday.”“We’ll have to adjust the rest of the schedule.”Yara said, “We should have used garage door openers. You can find them everywhere.”“We didn’t.”“It works out to five hundred ball bearings per device. That’s plenty for what we need.”“We need thirty devices.”“We have enough materials for thirty one devices.”“Can we. Then you move to your swollen clit. You open your lips and let me see it clearly. Your finger grazes it, lightly, but I could see it quiver. Your finger unable to control itself starts to rub and circle as your breath quickens. Your moans start slow but soon they are continuous. Just before your orgasm you drop down and let me tongue-finish the while you squeeze your nipples. You try to get up again, but now that I have what he wanted, I am not going to let you go so easily. My tongue works. .. You mentioned that."For a woman whose greatest pleasure in life seemed to be showing off her body to the world at large, Tess took our game of strip poker extremely seriously. Before we began, she was counting clothing items with great care. I had seven "items" on my person -- shoes, socks, shorts, a shirt, and my jockeys. Tess and Kim had only six -- shoes, no socks, panties and bra, blouses and shorts. Tess insisted I sacrifice one shoe before the game began, so that we'd all start off.