He’d let them figure out the imagery. He trusted them.Despite the late hour, Joe and Katrina made love slowly and relentlessly. Not many orgasms bet...een them. In fact Joe only had one, but it was as intense as any that night, as was Katrina’s final climax. She cried after. He comforted her, and the tears abated. One last kiss before they slept.“Don’t I get a kiss?” Consuela asked.“I thought you were asleep,” said Katrina.“With all that rocking? And don’t you dare apologize.” After some. While I watched she ran her hands down to her crotch, placed her feet apart and slid her fingers into her vagina. She shook her hair and said, “Hot, hot and wet.”She then straddled my legs, her hot, wet pussy resting on my cock. She put her slippery fingers into my mouth. I moaned with delight, I can still taste it now, sweet, salty, earthy with a hint of must. She took my hand and led it to her pussy; she was indeed hot, very hot and very moist. I couldn’t resist slipping my fingers into her.. He began to kiss and nibble his way across her collarbone. Abigail arched her back, offering her breasts to his questing lips. The lights were on very low, casting a soft glow in the room. She watched in rapt wonder as Gabriel’s lips puckered around one nipple to suck her deeply into his mouth. Next, he used his teeth to rake and nip her tight, sensitive bud, making her writhe beneath him. He bit and kissed his way to give the second nipple the same attention. Abigail gripped handfuls of his. I took in the first three inches of his dick and then used my thumb and fore finger to jerk him off as I twirled my tongue around the base of his fat head. When I took my other hand and grabbed his nut sack, Austin moaned, “Oooh fuck yea.” I started gently rubbing each ball between my fingers. This fondling of his balls made him grab my hair and push my mouth deeper down on to his thick shaft. I gagged a little but continued to deep throat his dick. Working his hips, Austin moved his dick in.