I’ve never had orgasms like this before, Dylan.”“Wow. Thanks for telling me. I love a story with a happy ending. And I’m going to make a bold ...rediction, right now.” He kissed the tip of her nose.“Oh yeah? What’s that?” Renata asked, chuckling.“Your next orgasm is going to be in my face.”“Oh, bless you,” she laughed. But she wasn’t laughing for long.“Damn, you smell good,” he said, as he whipped off her thong and threw it aside. Then he buried his face in her snatch.Feeling his wiggly tongue. Her clothing disappeared. She stood there completely naked, smiling at him.“Neat trick,” Frank told her. “I approve.”“The girls aren’t the only ones who can teleport...” Tanya said, her voice sounding sultry. “Where would you like to go?“Cannes?” Frank asked. “But first, the bedroom, darling. You are much too hairy down there, and I ... well...”“I wish I could say the same, sweetheart,” Tanya confessed, “but the sailors kept us well entertained ... In fact, they raped us all repeatedly. Some of. However, the memory of the previous night, and the mental picture of Rob Crawshay thrusting with gusto between the invitingly parted, moistened lips of her madge, stopped me. I simply patted her shoulder and said. "Your sentiments are reciprocated ... I know I owe you my life."I slept better that night; in fact I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow and woke when the dawning sun brightened the room. I don't know if Mimi had replaced my pillows, or if she had joined Rob in the stables. She also made it clear that she needed touching as she talked, bringing Frank's hand right to her breast. From there on he knew just what to do. Gentle, almost absent-minded fondling was a key feature of their marital communication. Whenever they talked, they tried to keep contact, usually sexual.Thus, Frank played with the delightful floating masses of Julia's breasts as she described the anguish she had picked up from Theresa and what she had learned of the reasons. For over a half hour she.