I was licking and tonguing his ass, and we were trying to move around so he could fuck my mouth at the same time, but our bodies did not quite line up...for that. I knew I wanted him to come more than three times. I got my face out of his ass, opened my eyes, and there was Amy, in her guise as Carole, fat, naked, her big tits so beautiful. She bent over so I could suck her nipples. She whispered in my ear: '' Would ten more cum-loads be enough? I can get him further than that if you need it, but. Because it might be the first time some of the members saw each other in some time, the air was always festive and joyous.After months of talk about governance of The Circle, Bob had accepted the hazily defined role as head of the group. The vote had been unanimous. He’d had that role almost since things started years earlier, only the move made it formal. He considered his primary role to be making sure that the right things happened to keep what he called the ‘happiness index’ high.Bob called. It wasn't that Alex didn't love Isobel. In many ways she was the ideal woman for him. She was steady and reliable and she loved him. Furthermore, she was a woman who'd also brought with her a substantial inheritance. It wasn't a huge fortune, but it was enough to make Alex's life comfortable. What's more, Alex was sure that Isobel rather liked the idea of being married to a busy man. His apparent workaholism balanced her own guilt that her life might otherwise have been a little too. "I'd have you go into the river to wash your legs off," the girl said,"except I don't think the river wants to deal with either of us rightnow. Luckily I have some water in my canteen, and if I can find a rag..."She went and picked up a birchbark container and spilled a bit of waterfrom it on what had been Henri's jockey shorts. They were bloody at thecrotch, but she used the band areas and wetted her legs and washed awaythe blood. When she was finished, she looked at the bloody rag, and wentto.