She turned around to me and started making out with me. I pumped away at her pussy, slamming harder. The hotness was getting to me more and more. Her ...ussy was unimaginably amazing. I grabbed both of her hips, and started to slow my pace. I took more concentrated, slower pumps, and she moaned softly, trying to keep her voice down my still being sexy.“Shit. Shi-Oh! OH Shit! YES” She whispered.“You’re really tight.” I told her back.I fucked back as she started rolling her hips a bit. I stopped,. ” My hands gently hold her shoulders and she shudders slightly as they touch her soft, bare skin. They gently stroke down each of her arms before reaching her wrists, then holding them firmly but not tightly I raise her arms over her head. She feels the smooth touch of silk as her hands are bound together and attached to a device a comfortable height above herr head. “Is that comfortable?” I whisper in her ear. “Mmmmm,” she responds, nodding slightly and leaning her head back against my chest.. " I won't make you break your promise then. Besides I don't think they would let me on the plane, carrying an eyeball in a box."She totally lost it, and her laughter made me feel like I was getting younger with each laugh. She finished her orange juice and went to get her shower. I went into the front room and sat in the chair, looking out the window. I don't know how long I had been sitting there when she crawled up in my lap and snuggled up next to me. She smelled like soap and shampoo like. Each thrust of my cock evoked a hiss of breath from Trudi and I felt the force of my energy rising through her and sparkling from her to Inge. The waves sank through her, and I tasted my own desire on her pussy, magnified by its voyage through their bodies. We held the moment and time slowed, our bodies moving as one, knowing each others' needs perfectly. They were as centered as I was, each of us perfectly balanced in the giving and acceptance of pleasure. It's rare to find that with one.