"You stay back!" Val snapped. She turned around so she was facing the length of Donna's body and slowly settled back down. "She's mine for now, and I'...l get her to do what I want myself."Val sank down on Donna's face, closing her big thighs so tight that Donna's head began to pound. Donna felt a wave of fear pass through her, almost opening her mouth to comply with Val's demands. She didn't want another beating. Then she held back, because the thought of licking the smelly cunt that encircled. I leaned forward, my nose pressing into hers, our foreheads touching, my upper lip brushing against hers as our breath mingling once more. I don’t know who made the first move, or if we moved together, mirror images of shared emotions, our fingers twining together perfectly as she bent me slowly back on the sofa, until she lay on top of me, her boobs squishing against mine, her hips grinding against mine, or mine against hers, or… “I want – we have – you – me too.” We tripped over each other’s. " But they just met!" She was smitten: a published poet, sorrowful, solitary." Did you read him?" No. I just don't know him well enough. And I barely touched him, so there was no real contact. We just shook hands." I don't trust him!" Rachel, Audie's a big girl." Can't you read her?" I guess I could. We certainly have had real contact." Well?" Later, when you're not complicating things by being over-wrought." Am I?" Yes, dear. Three months ago you hadn't met the twins, nor Gordy. We hadn't. "We all trust our partners to keep to certain bounds. But it seems a shame to share intimacy with someone else and then blab about it afterwards. And our rule is that if we catch each other doing so, they don't come to our parties again. Okay?"I nodded again stupidly. "Fine by me," was all I could manage.It felt oddly stimulating that this mature, married temptress was privy to my shameful secret. I felt somehow that I was in her power. Maybe it was just because by now my mind and my hormones.