Something you couldn’t put your finger on.It was the small, exotic extra that took her face in less than two years to the cover of international mag...zines, and her body to every exclusive fashion show around the globe.It was a lingering trace of ‘he’.From behind his fortress of breathtaking beauty, Lucian Gaines absorbed the everyday insanity around him.Or did he?Did he notice the heads turning, the eyes lingering, searching, wondering? And did he care how behind those eyes brains processed his. Back at the tent we prepared a light dinner, or rather Paula did and the kids and I did the washing up at the communal sinks for the site. Wandering back to the tent we found Paula in conversation with our neighbours who had turned up from a day out. I honestly don't know how she does it, but Paula can engage anyone in conversation and have their life stories out of them within minutes. So I was introduced to Mike and Jan, both in their thirties and their kids, Aaron and Dan, who were 7 and 8. The combination of the fisting and the face job shot her into overdrive and having my whole fist inside her gave me an awesome feeling of power, fueling my aggressiveness. Her screaming became so loud that it drowned out the water. Less than a minute after I began the face job, she began a series of orgasms, both from the penetration and the clitoral stimulation. She had always come a lot during sex, but this time she gave me several squirts all over my face. She shook so violently, I wasn’t. .. let me-" No," Laura almost wailed, slapping Dee Dee's hand away from her bra clasp, between the cups. "Let me go, Dee Dee," she pleaded. "I... I love Sara. I... can't do this."Dee Dee looked half-hypnotized, either by sex or drink, or both. "She won't know. I won't tell her." She lifted one eyebrow sexily. "I know you won't tell her." There won't be anything to tell," Laura panted, not knowing whether she was breathing hard out of sexual excitement or desperation. Probably both, she.