While the experience wasn’t like taking a man, she kind of enjoyed it.Pleasure rippled up from between her legs, and Amelia gasped, almost choking. ...he naughty tentacle coiled around her leg rubbed her little button. She wanted to stop it, but neither her sluggish body nor her curious companion allowed her. Instead, muffled moans leaked out as she writhed against its affections.Water rose to Amelia’s cheeks, and she jerked up. She dipped further into the water, dragged down by the additional. John took one last look and smiled at the satisfied grin that the sleeping Maria had on her face. He grabbed his clothes and walked outside. Al wasn’t there yet, so John peaked in the window to his room and saw his wife being ass-fucked by his best friend. Smiling, Al sat down, lit his cigar and soaked in the warm Napa Valley night air.Five minutes later, Al joined him and the two recounted their story.Final Chapter -The Next MorningBoth women slept in while their husbands got up early and. George groaned and asked her not to start anything, just yet. He looked worried.I motioned for Margo to check Terry. Helen saw my nod, and moved to give Margo open access to her colleague. Margo blushed but played along since we were all laughing. She unzipped Terry and made a big do of fishing around in his pants. Terry's eyes got all glassy as she fondled his flaccid cock and balls. Finally, she said, "Yes, no underwear in there. Just a large cricket bat and two balls. Maybe we can play. "This meeting has been called to enquire into the actions of Journeyman Mage John of Earth. It is not a trial and nor will he be called to the Seiðenrung for anything said here. We simply wish to discuss the implications of his actions and find out how and what he did. Mage Morgana, it has already been decided at a higher level that if we can do this to the Nephilim ourselves, then we will as they have foregone honour by their actions in their incursions. So please do not be alarmed." This last.