?"I was thinking the topic for tonight could be Post Orgasm attiude in the husband" Doniphan said, leaning back in her chair. "Ruskin is such a sweeth...art for about 28 days out of the month, but when I unlock him and let him squirt, he seems so, um...unfocused afterwards...for like, seventy-two hours."?Doni shook her bouncing copper tresses, thinking about it. The other women in the room looked quite serious as the young meeting leader scratched her chin and sighed, her full breasts jiggling in. Is that a problem?"Tori laughed a bit to herself. "Not exactly, but if we're stuck on this island, getting married might be a huge problem."The two laughed and he took her in his arms and they kissed passionately, his hands drifting over her body. They continued for several minutes until she broke from him, smiling. "So you want to marry me, huh? Why?" Why not?" he responded, looking into her piercing blue eyes. "You're about as gorgeous as they come, and you are the nicest, most honest person. Turning my hand, I was able to cup one of her breasts, feeling the delicious weight warming my palm. I needed to feel the heat of her breast with my hands and struggled to open her blouse. Her eyes stared into mine as my fingers slipped into the blouse and brushed her breast. She closed her eyes and arched her back, pressing herself tighter against my hand as a low moan escaped from her lips.My fingertips gently played with her nipple, feeling it grow harder and tighter. I opened her blouse, so. Now since both my hands were busy holding newspaper. I really couldn’t react to his advances. I tried to act cool, while talking to the other girls.But it didn’t take him much time to start rubbing my clitoris, this time using his puffy fat thumb thus making every stroke harder and harder. I looked back at him and tried to signal that if he continuedI might cum or squirt or something. But he didn’t stop. The girls on the other hand kept talking and I had to act real normal as much as.