"I led the way back to the suite and food. I let Brenda and Megan watch the kittens as I headed to the bridge. After checking everything I went back a...d smiled as I took Megan's hand and pulled her towards the bed. She was grinning as she looked back at Brenda and I let her climb onto the bed.I followed and started caressing and feeling her body. I fingered her wet pussy and she started breathing hard and shivering. It was several minutes before I turned her over and lifted her hips as I moved. She raised her hips a little and she reached out to grip my head and hold me in place as she rode my tongue hard and fast, smearing my face with her delicious juices. But she never woke. My wife was having an erotic dream in which I was the star! I loved it. She moaned and whimpered again and I dug my tongue deeper into her cunt, lapping up the juices like a greedy a****l. Then I felt her pussy contract on my tongue a few times. She dug her nails into my head and pumped her hips furiously until. Marella gets up and rushes into the kitchen and pretends to be getting a drink. Her heart is aflutter and she feels nervous churning in her stomach she’s so excited. As John strides in carrying a case of Champagne Marella looks at him through new eyes full of feminine desire and realizes what a fool she has been these past weeks. Marella no longer sees an unattainable older man, a man beyond her grasp. She sees a man who needs her, who desperately wants her, but is too insecure in their age. “Now the hard work starts,” said Zoey. She grabbed a towel as she raised herself off of his cock. She tried her best to prevent a mixture of blood and semen from falling out, but it was too much. Some fell out before she could bring the towel to her pussy. “I’ll race you to the shower,” she said as she took off towards the bathroom. Evan quickly followed her, careful himself not to drop any blood on her carpets. Zoey made it to the shower first and turned the water on. Zoey stood outside the.