Rachel ground against me until I stopped pulsing.Rachel kissed me passionately. Our tongues danced together. "I love you!" she said. I held her for...a few minutes listening to her heartbeat slowly calm and feeling her wetness run out onto me. She then slowly climbed off and laid next to me.I lay there on the bed, wrapped in the euphoria of my latest orgasm. Kristina leaned over and kissed me. "I love you too!" She ran her fingertips gently over my skin making me shiver. She laughed and. Do you ever think he crossed a line?"Sarah almost stopped what she was doing, but continued preparing dinner. I could tell, though, that something bothered her."I don't want to disrespect his memory," she said flatly.I didn't know what to say. She was obviously insinuating something, but I got the impression that it wasn't a fond memory for her."I don't think anything you say about him would do that," I assured her. "We all know he was a great man. What could possibly change that about. She's maybe an inch or two taller than we are, maybe about five-seven or eight. Nice, long legs, medium-length blond hair, nice figure, which really means nice boobs, we really don't know all about boob sizes and all that, but they're nice, really nice. And, as you might imagine, she has a nice tan. Oh, and light blue eyes.So, she would often come over after work, she worked in some kind of office that seemed to close at four o'clock and would be at Paul's pool about fifteen after. I always. " She looked around and saw she was laying on the floor underneath the frame. I threw a short, flower print pullover minidress at her and a pair of black high heels and started for the door.She got up slowly, I'd removed the pear but the dozen ice cubes were still melting inside her ass. Her leg muscles must have felt like jelly after hanging there for over an hour. And I'm sure her skin was on fire, the bright red looked like a bad sunburn. The uneven pattern might be identified as paddle.