We embraced for several minutes. It was lovely. Just lovely.I want this to continue. I must have this in my life. But what will I do for C to give him...the same joy? This recalled a passage from Lady Chatterley's Lover from many years ago. It had to do with the difference in impact of orgasm between men and women. After a search of my books, I finally found it: The author compared women and men and then said this:"Whereas the men, in gratitude to the woman for the sex experience, let their souls. It was now ten minutes until three. “My daughter wouldn’t go to bed,” she explained. “I got her to sleep and I wanted to make sure they were out before I came. Then I locked up, turned on the alarm, and headed here. I don’t want to be gone too long though.” I looked at Lindsey and saw that she was wearing a pair of blue flip flops, a short black skirt, and pink tank top with no bra. “You’re wearing far too many clothes then,” I said, opening my robe. She took off her clothes then. She had went. Fortunately all of the alpha dogs received the same basic set of commands. I had read about those commands in Prince’s file, so I had a kind of cheat sheet.King’s tongue was busy scouring out my dripping pussy, but not for long. He wanted to bury his cock in a bitch, me. So it wasn’t long before he was nudging me onto my hands and knees so he could mount me.Sue reminded me not to help him. The alpha dogs were expected to find their bitch’s pussy without help. King certainly did. His cock. I dried and dressed in a pair of jeans and a shirt and started onbreakfast whilst Emma began getting herself ready. A while later I heardher heels approach and looked up, she too had on a pair of jeans but herlooked like they were sprayed on before being tucked into her knee highbrown boots, a soft long red jumper with a wide black belt finished theoutfit and her face and hair were beautifully made up as usual. "My godEmma you look stunning again" she walked over to me and kissed me gentlyon.