Emily slipped his fingers through thedelicate folds, the moist lips providing ample lubrication. Mark beganbreathing heavily as Emily pushed his finge...s deeper inside and findingMark's new clit. It did not take long under the expert touch of Emily.Mark felt his orgasm build from deep inside. His entire body seemed toexplode all at once."That was the most amazing orgasm I've ever had. I think it was betterthan anything I ever had as a man. Can we do it again?" Moderation, Mark." She chuckled. "I. Interested? It took everything I had not to rip her mini dress off and do her right there on the table and they all knew it. It’s a long standing aproach I have that when I’m involved in an exchange of partners, I pay no mind to what my partner is up to the woman I’m with is my partner at that point. I plowed that little filly like she was a corn field. Typically when women used to be with me, they’d scream, especially if there was another woman in the room then they’d both scream. This was no. He got to the top of the stairs just in time to hear the door to her bedroom close tightly, and he knew he had her right where he wanted her now. Walking through the hall, he put his ear to the door and smiled as he heard her clothing rustling and the door to the bathroom open. Perfect, he would catch her right in the middle of relieving herself and she would not be able to move. He slipped quietly inside the bedroom and walked softly to the almost closed bathroom door. There was just a crack. He knew the crew wouldn't interfere in any way, as all of them were either exhausted from their binge or fast asleep."What's in the barrels that's so important?" asked the woman."Wine and powder," he called back."Powder?" Yeah--you know, gunpowder."The concept of guns was alien to the woman, whose soul had fallen intact to earth, unsullied by schooling or technology. He had to explain partially through onomatopoeic syllables like 'bang' and 'pow'."Bang? Pow? Yes, I think I understand," she.