A voice so steeped in magical chant and ecstatic, holy praise that God Himself would have seduced her just to listen as she reached her climax. In lil...ing jazzy riffs of moans and little pattering breaths; in low, agonized releases, in snarling, animal howls she was a singer. Awaiting a man to sing to. Thinking of the man she awaited, often in the nights, her fingers would wind their way along her skin, over the slopes of her hips, to the center of her thighs; wet lips there that clasped at her. I can't wait till my next evening shift.The clerk opens the shop up the the milk cases were all full but the floorsneeded to be mopped it was very milky & wet, just an hr before flipping overthe welcome sign may as well watch last nights activities, The girls didan amazing job they literally fucked themselves into a puddle milky mess.So may as well roll around in their liquid gooey lust, splash splash ahhh.So refreshing nothing better than absorbing the life energy of horny sluts.Wonder how my. . if that was all I did.But ... they were worried about the possibility of pregnancy ... Cyn was Cyn and when she wasn’t asleep she spent a good deal of her week off ... on her back. She is my sister ... I shouldn’t tell tales. But she was greatly responsible for my three days on board.We ARE triplets ... if we had been all girls we would have been a matched set ... as it was JW was as pretty a boy as we were girls.The leers and suggestions ... nay ... outright demands that “We do it again” had. Reaching Linaross’s room, he pushed the heavy door open. His eyes swept over her still form and he dragged a chair to her bedside. Closing the door behind him, he locked it and sank into the chair. Taking her hand into his, he sighed softly. ‘Oh Lina…I have betrayed your love,’ he whispered. In answer, he felt her mind brush against his in a question. He nearly sobbed with relief at that touch as he opened his mind to hers. Linaross took instantly from him what would have taken hours for him.