They had opened a bottle of champagne and ordered a luxurious dinner from room service. Jessica felt well-indulged and happy but there was a yearning,...too, for something more.She looked over at Jane, whose face was bathed in the orange glow of sunset. Jane looked calmer and more beautiful than Jessica had ever seen her. Her burdens had been lifted, Jessica realized; she was free now to live in the moment.“Jane,” said Jessica.“Hmmm?”“I was thinking, maybe you’d like to go back to your real name. A gift beyond their wildest dreams.To look down and despense their load into her warm oral cavity while she looked up at them in degradation...and consumate lust. She always swallowed...and she always drained the last drop of dick snot from their spent peckers...and few were able to walk properly after the event...and wound up propped against the wall, quivering with the side effects of the divine. Finished with my shower, I added the cummy panties to the washer and started a cycle. Putting on clean panties and a cut off t-shirt I poured coffee to sip and stepped out onto our small, raised porch to enjoy the early morning sea breeze before the day's heat became stifling. Today's weather seemed to be going a repeat of yesterday's with clear blue skies and a hot sun. I shook out my bed hair and turned as the sliding door of the condo next to ours opened and a man came out with his coffee. It would be nice if she could talk the older one into a bit of fun of his own but she had already hinted more than once and found him intransigent about taking a nice ride with her underneath him.Sam felt embarrassed to be in the middle of all that female flesh and all he could think about was his dead wife Sally six feet under after being scalped by a pack of drunken Indians fresh off the reservation and itching to get revenge for the extermination of the buffalo and the loss of their way of.