A little free tip about women, since like most men, you seem a bit confused by us,” Heather corrected me.“Thanks, I’ll bear that in mind about C...loe. It might at least partly explain why we’re divorced, at least,” I blushed a little myself now.“Yeah, I find that men really don’t get how women think, and while women can with men at times, it doesn’t make sense to us. At least partly why men can’t read us, which is pretty damn funny if you think about it. We think that we’re sending you signals. Sure, he was thrilled at the renewed vigor and participation Liz showed, and he knew it was her, ALL her, when they had wild and kinky sex. But at the end, they would always be there. She’d never mentioned them, or their rules, until today, he realized, when he said something that approached violating their guidelines. And now they weren’t hidden anymore. He had the best of both worlds, a loving, caring and devoted wife, and a sexual partner who had a voracious sexual appetite and an enthusiasm. " He took out a knife and cut his palm slightlyallowing blood to flow outwards and into a brass chalice. "Now all I needfor the spell is some of your blood."Isabel felt a bit uneasy. What if they really could switch bodies? FatherEnrique seemed so sure. But she reminded herself that magic wasn't realand it was silly to think otherwise. She nodded taking the knife andcutting across her palm."Thank you," Enrique smiled warmly taking the cup and pouring the bloodinto the bonfire.Almost. Ya know you make a cute little whore.’ she said eyeballing me and laughing. I was still horny and couldn’t stand it a second longer, so I grabbed her legs and f***efully slid her into missionary position, entering her wet snatch almost instantly, and surprising the hell out of her, making her scream. First time I had been the one doing the fucking all night. She ground her hips against me, as I tried to slam her through the floor, breathing heavily on her neck, in a truly perverted manner. She.