It’s not enough.’ It wasn’t that there hadn’t been love between us. It was that our love was impersonal, part of a reaching out to any reasona...le person to share the moment. It wasn’t personal to either of us. We could have shared our time and our love with any of a hundred compatible people. It wasn’t the kind of love that it had to be me, Robert, and her, Sarah, to be making love. Kind of hard to explain. Love means so many different things that you’d think a language with over two million. "Does this smell nice to you," I asked as I selected a bottle of lightly scented massage oil from the supplies, and held it out for her. She sniffed the bottle, and answered, "Fine." "Okay," I said. "Let's get started. Please just relax and enjoy." I quickly warmed some oil between my palms, and started spreading in on her back. I started at her shoulders and worked my way down to her butt. I should point out that I have been giving massages to my wife and our female friends for years. My. “Put your loincloth on. Hurry!” Jamir barked.Jamir immediately hurried me back at the scene of last night’s festivities. The long table that was there last night was now missing. Only a chair sat in the middle of the clearing, and it was occupied by the Chief. The entire male tribe was present, standing in a broad circle around us, their faces and bodies painted in war paint, and all of them had an eight-foot spear in their hand. I was the only woman present, and I was hoping that none of those. Then Eva slowly let her tongue rub up and down the girl's slit. Then she pushed her tongue into the vaginal opening."Your turn now but just go lightly! She is ready to cum but if we tease her it will be even better!" Eva said as Eric lowered his mouth to the excited pussy.Jessica whimpered as Eric lightly teased her pussy. She wanted to climax so badly as her body just hung on the edge of her orgasm! In all the years since she had discovered the joy of playing with pussy she never felt anything.