I was just finishing with the tea and hot chocolate, so I left the drinks and turned around, and we kissed, a long slow kiss that seemed to go on fore...er. I wasn’t sure how long I was going to be able to hold out against making love with this woman, so I broke away and busied myself, handing Marie her chocolate and saying, “Now, time for bed.”We walked up the stairs, me in the lead. When we got to Marie’s door, I turned and said, “Good night Marie. Sleep tight, and sweet dreams.”She blinked and. I love the way your body feels too, when you hug me. Uh, I need to go before your husband comes home and finds me in his kitchen hugging his new bride.”She walked with me to the front door and put her hand on my wrist just as I turned the knob. “Lucien, may I ask you something personal? I feel like I really have made a special friend today and I have to admit, I need a special friend right now in my life, like you would never believe.”“Sure, you can ask me anything. If it’s really personal, I. Slowly she worked her way up my shaft with her tongue. All the while she was explaining that this was to be considered a treat to be savored. (We had fucked so many times before that - so she knew how I liked it). "Wet it. Wet it," she explained, "he likes it wet." Then she sat Basant and Hala next to me on the bed and they began to caress my body with their hands as Reem guided Sabah between my legs and brought her mouth to my balls. "You try now." Obviously Sabah had paid attention to Reem's. They were small and perfect. It was if she had been the model for the Champaign glass rather than Marie Antoinette. They were round, soft, white, and perfectly symmetrical, with small dark, perfectly suckable nipples. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. I devoured those breasts. I made gentle love to those perfect nipples, softly licking them, gently biting them, then forcefully sucking them. By this time our previous encounter was a forgotten memory and my dick was as hard as a rock. But.