He crawls up over me and I wrap my arms around him, pressing him close, craving the touch of his body. My legs hook around his and the weight of his b...dy feels exactly right on mine. I keep him close for a minute and then he rolls us onto our sides, his arms holding me tightly. I give him open-mouth, sucking, sweet kisses on his lips, cheeks, and handsome jaw line, murmuring my delight at his oral talents. I can taste myself on him and I tell him so. I can feel his hard cock pressed into my. In the shower she finished what she started and fucked her pussy senseless with three fingers, curling them up to hit her g-spot and cumming hard!As she left the bathroom again her nipples were still hard and the urge to have something more substantial than her fingers inside her pussy was growing by the second!For breakfast most of the household were in their robes, Chris and Carol said their goodbyes once the washing up was done and Vikki, who had disappeared before the housework -- typical. He made her coffee, his wife lay on the bed, legs still akimbo, seed dribbling from her body, and a glazed look on her face, he set the coffee down then climbed onto the bed and they hugged silently for a while, she kissed him meaningfully and whispered “thanks mate, that was special!” They made love, gently and with feeling. Nothing was said on the adventure till later that day, both needed time to rest and to think. It was May that brought up the subject when it seemed a bit more appropriate. Letme call Ms. Hunt. Deniseanswered. Followher lead ok. Ok, Micheleanswered. The all stood aroundpig and oinked. A group of people started to gather. Pig felt ashamed andhumiliated. Then a much older woman rushed into the Record store and yelled Stopthis right now! The plague's recognizedthe woman, it was Ms. Hunt. The group's original founder. She was railthin and in her 70's. She rushed up to Pig and put her shawl around herand said My,my dear, are you ok. Pig cried and.