It's pulling all the bits of colored glass into a kaleidoscope so you can have a lifetime of happy permutations.For the next hour were permutated each...other into semiconscious bliss. Noisy bliss, but bliss nonetheless.Soft giggle in my ear, accompanied by little kisses. "I know we can be quiet and restrained, Stoney, but you make me want to howl, you know." I know. I find myself wanting to make noise." Right now the noise I'm making is a satisfied sigh with a little quiver as an aftershock. Of course I got hard & was enjoying a great BJ, when she came over & pulled her husband, sorry 'Fido' away calling him a dirty dog & apologising to me. It then got really interesting for 'Fido' cocked his leg up & peed all over my stockinged calfs - gorgeous !. The wife told me to sit on the lawn & she would get a towel to wipe my legs & went indoors for it, on her return she told me to kneel on all fours so she could wipe the back of my legs.I knew my very short mini-skirt would display my. Sanjay picked her into his arms strongly and moved towards room. Priya requested sanjay to allow me to remain nearby bed since she wanted me to be there only. Sanjay asked me to beg in front of him to come to their room (my own room). I bend down and said “please sir, allow me to see my wife getting satisfied”. I repeated this for three times..Sanjay said “ok, tujh jaise naamard ko dekhna chahiye ki aurat ko kaise satisfy karte hain” I accompanied them to my bedroom (as a guest in my own. Sex was top of the heap - she'd worn out a vibrator, and was making weekly embarrassed forays to the sex shop for movies and toys - but there was a lot more to it: intimacy, touch, sharing - private communication - Marion's physical, mental and emotional needs had surged to the fore. Twyla had once been a help; parental concerns had kept Marion distracted. Now she was a symbol of what Marion was missing, and it was killing her. Obsessive distraction was with her constantly, even at work....