.. just a little ... just a ... OH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK," Erica moaned as Josh's circling tongue sparked a powerful climax deep within her. Her hips ...ere bucking up against his face and she ground her gushing twat against his working mouth as she came. He kept his tongue circling over the feverishly hot walls of her clutching vagina as she spasmed through a tingling release, her twitching pussy spraying her rich womanly nectar all over his face. Erica knew she was quite a gusher, and her son. ”“Look at this,” she remarked. “Tenderloin of boar.”“When was the last time you saw a wild boar in these parts? You should order that, just for curiosity.”“Gee ... I don’t know. I sort of liked the sound of the prawns. I don’t want to duplicate what you’re ordering.”“Go ahead. I’ll order the boar and give you a full report. What about some wine?” He opened the wine list. “It’s going to be tough to find a bottle under fifty bucks.”Jason walked with Aja to the corner to await the outbound number. He then walked back toDiana carrying various items in his hands."Are you sure you wish this, my love?" Mark questioned. "Yes darling, anything to make you happy." Diana replied, withsome hesitation in her voice but conviction in her thinking.Mark told her to turn around, she did so. He undid her hands andtold her to hold them out to her side. As she did this, Markplaced a leather strap on each wrist then ordered her to standwithin the frame. She moved back and he took each hand. "Yes." And she lapsed back into thought again, and we did most of the meal in silence. She did compliment me on the food, but it was kind of desultory, an afterthought, and I just said thank you and we went back to eating and not talking.I made coffee again after dinner and we again took it into the living room, but I was expecting a fairly short and non-conversational evening. So I was again surprised when she chose to open up a bit to me about her thinking."Nick, you haven't mentioned.