All this time her eyes were closed, I made a move to her lips and kissed her. She felt a tremor and I could see her goosebumps on hand. I kissed again...and this time she reciprocated. :) I was slowly diving into the ocean of her sweet lips and saliva. We were smooching like there is no tomorrow and were feeling each other’s tongue. I was also kissing her nose and was tickling her with my tongue on nose rings. The mood was set and I could feel her hand on my thighs and ass now. She gave herself. A real loud scream as he hits her spot, beds creaking although softly and maybe he's making love this time. Whatever he's doing to her she's loving it. Her orgasm subsides but still hear the bed and then he ups the tempo. I'm really wishing I had ringside seats to watch this, maybe some other time although he's going away in a few days. Then the unthinkable happens the phone rings and it's 2 friends of my wife drunk and stuck in Rochdale. I'm pissed off and I can only imagine what he's thinking. In that moment she looked so young I had to remind myself that she was 19.“A little, sir. I have… you know… read about it on line."“It appears to me that you harbor some feelings toward being dominated. You liked it when I ordered you around downstairs."She blushed a little. “Yes, sir. I… I kind of… I kind of like the idea."I smiled. “Well, then you shall be my submissive. I will teach you how to serve Cindy and I." I pointed toward the bathroom. “There's the bathroom. Get ready for bed and. Dwyer kept up a constant stream of chatter as she tapped away at her terminal. So I discovered that Easton was a plastic surgeon and Dwyer was a research endocrinologist. I knew enough to be able to translate this in my head as 'hormone doctor'. In the glass partition behind the endocrinologist' s head, I could see the reflection of the 3D colour display of the inside of my chest cavity as she directed the cursor around. After a while, she paused and clicked an icon which allowed her to freely.