The room was so large and dark they couldn't see any of the other walls."Where are the girls?" Miller asked."Wait," the taxi driver said, "here they c...me."Fowler heard a sigh, but the acoustics were strange. It was like an echo, but from so far off it didn't even sound like it came from this world.Forms descended down out of the darkness. They were female. At least partly.The upper part of their bodies was definitely recognisable as female. They were naked and beautiful beyond description. All. We all got up and headed that way. I sat Cass down on the right side and Rick sat Lena down on the left. Then we lay them back across the bed next to each other yin-yang style, I suppose.I started kissing my way down Cass’s body spending time on her beautiful tits, sucking and lightly biting her nipples, then slowly kissing down her belly. Now I was near the promised land. I stopped and looked up at our neighbors-in-crime. Rick had just done almost or what I supposed was the same thing I had.. Afterwillingly fucking three progressively bigger blackcocks over the past few months I really needed to letmy vaginal sheath resize back before my husband’sreturn.Now I knew not only is there sex with someone you love,but also a woman’s vaginal elasticity made resizing toblack cocks incomparably pleasurable. My husband’sfive-year tour of sea duty meant deploying once more tothe Western Pacific. No longer deluding myself intoadhering to martial monogamy reinforced my belief. They played some jazzy swing music that seemed to match my heartbeat. Lissa moved, I was there to catch her, match her, and hold her. She spun away, her hand found mine to stop her momentum and bring her back. I moved toward her, she was in perfect synch, coming to me or bending back. We’d never been more connected.And we just couldn’t stop.The DJ kept the music flowing, sometimes moving to a bit slower beat and sometimes picking it up a little, but never being abrupt in his choices. There were.