’ As I strolled to the kitchen to get the wine, she made her way to the bathroom in the bedroom to freshen up. When I returned with the wine, she l...oked radiant lying on my bed, and I handed her a glass of zinfandel, and sat my glass of burgundy on the nightstand as I sat next to her. ‘Mmmm, thank you,’ she remarked as she took a drink of herwine, and kissed me softly on the lips. ‘De nada, Mackenzie, my pleasure,’ I told her, and after sipping my burgundy, I returned her kiss, running my. Her body wasbasically in a pleasure overdrive, after a while it was too much for herbody to handle and she just passed out.It was well over fifteen minutes before Rhea's consciousness started tocome back. She tried opening her eyes and there were a few strands ofhair on her face and she used her hand to push it to a side. Then shetried to sit erect. Then it suddenly hit her, when did I ever have longhair that fell on my face. She looked at her thighs and the gross hair onit was nowhere to be. Both were full Filipina: small, under five feet, trim, delicate, with straight black hair and black eyes. They were exotic and at the same time approachable. After twenty years Jezelle's English was not perfect, but Akiko's was impeccable. Jezelle was a wonderful woman, an exquisite cook, an inspired home decorator, with a sixth grade formal education. Akiko didn't have her mother's cooking skills, but she did have a BS and a Master's degree in Geology.In town, both were considered 'available'. I cleared the table. Then she returned to the kitchen.After I had pulled off her pants and her knickers, I put her on the kitchen table, leaning back on her hands, feet on the edge. I sat on a chair and leant in to take dessert at my ease. I put the tampon string to the rear and I set to work.I was slow, tantalising, until she was begging me incoherently to release her, which I then did, which was unfortunate. She came hard, her feet shot off the table and her pussy smacked me on the nose and.