“Could you answer a question or two for me? Jon suggested I ask one of you. I gather you have had ‘The Experience;’ was it any good and what did...it do for you?” Her tone was skeptical and full of sarcasm.Heather swooned, and then sat on my knee with her arms around me. She planted a huge kiss on my lips and pulled my head to her breasts so I could suck on one teat through her thinly veiled top.Heather said, “I’ve had ‘The Experience’ from Jon twice in my life. Both times I have had a. Well we just added four more people to our camp so we grew. So we get more. See we will take care of you as long as you take care of us. Besides I think we are going to grow some more when you go to deal with Detara and his bunch.”“Yeah, I seem to remember that if I kill a man, I have to take his mates too. I know he needs to be taught a lesson and a hard lesson at that, but am I qualified to make that decision? I’m not sure. But I will do what I can. I think we will wait a week before we go. He sits there watching intently, drinking in the scene before him. Watching her soft delicate toes as the wriggle, over her legs, watching her soft thighs gently, almost imperceptibly glide over one another as she stands. Following the shape of her thighs to her vulva.So soft and supple, that dark shadow of her vulva pressed together, hinting at the soft, warm pink flesh beneath, his gaze, lingering just enough to make her heart pulse faster, her breath deepening as she looks at his intense. Releasing her and allowing her to breathe, Michael now took the lead to let his love know how much he cared for her, and that nothing would come between them. "I love you Roxy! You are MY WOMAN!" With these magical, deeply sensual, new trigger words, Michael laid Roxy on the cold foyer floor and plunged his cock into her athletic love box, scraping her heaving clit with every stroke. Biting her long nipples, he screamed, "MY WOMAN! Got that? MY WOMAN" Speeding up his rhythm, he felt Roxy.