The Next Day I woke up at about 8 am, rather surprisingly. Until now, I'd always been more of a night person, and since we'd not gotten back to the ho...el till 3 am, I'd only had about 5 hours under my belt. Not feeling inclined to go back to sleep, I went over and said Peter's name loudly a few times, till he woke up. I could have shaken him, but both of us hated that. "Pete, wake up!" His eyelids creaked open, and he looked like hell. I guess all of our renovations had really sucked the juice. .. he watched as her pussy got wetter and wetter, eventually it was getting quite painful, as it was very large, each pump he gave would make her body jump and quiver... after four more pumps he stopped... patting her ass roughly... he then moved onto her clit. he attached another pump similar to the ones on her nipples, but this one could be manually adjusted... he pumped her clit deep into the cylinder... and he left her there. He went and made himself a cup of coffee and relaxed for a few. We talked some more and then I blew him again. Yum!!!Then I blew him a 3rd time.We smoked a little of his so-so herb, drank a little more JD then went to my bed.By then my buz was on and it was his turn to please me. I normally am not that great at dictating just how i want things but in this case, he got 3 blow jobs already, lucky guy, so it wasn't unreasonable thinking back, that I kept directing him to fuck me harder and faster. He was large, he was thick, it felt amazing and had been a few. "Feel good about expressing your sexuality."He repeated the same technique as the last session, timing his words and his pauses with the ticks of the clock. They sank into Gina's mind like lead weights into deep water. Her mind opened like a large flower blossom revealing its hidden nectar.Victor tested it by nudging her perceptions without words or the clock to assist him. Gina moaned as her fingers stroked to a firm, regular rhythm in the safe and secure confines of her room.Victor was.