I had other ideas, however; I wasn't about to cum again without holding those fantastic breasts of hers, so I lay down next to her and lifted up her s...de, spooning her into me as I slipped one arm under her waist and d****d the other over her leg, guiding my cock back inside her before running my hand back up her body. I was in the perfect position to get both hands on her breasts now, and began to massage them as I began pushing myself in and out of her again, my crotch pressed tight against. . still ached for my body as well as my heart, mind, and soul."We should probably clean that up and put some new sheets on the bed, honey," I reminded her of our normal practice after sex."Oh, please, not this time. I want to keep your cum in my pussy. Maybe you can take a photo of it and I can send it to Jonathan. No, scratch that ... I like the idea of you catching us in the act ... me with Jonathan, together. Catching us and seeing what happens after that. Something about the holy terror. We both ended up sleeping well that night. I'd dozed off with me still on top of her, my partially erect prick still buried semi-deeply inside her. I remember almost waking up again when she pushed her way out from beneath me. It might have been a few seconds after I nodded off, or it might have been an hour or more. I couldn't tell you. I slept better that night than I had for awhile. My plan was still possible. It had gotten sidetracked, and been modified somewhat, but it was still a plan. The clouds drew in, and it grew dark. Another typhoon was heading towards Luzon, and the dark skies, which began to let fall a steady rain, presaged its approach. Soon the crowd stood in puddles. Suddenly the police and guards bristled, standing alert and looking around. The President was coming out. Nick prepared his camera, and stood back, waving the girls to a good vantage point. Blen spotted a gap in the security, and stepped into it to pose. But, as Nick raised his camera to take the shot,.