I just lay there exhausted as Theo went to wash up. Tyrone had come back into the room just in time to watch his buddie shoot his warm load. He looked...at my naked body and he smiled. I assumed they would be done with me and would leave.But Tyrone then said he wanted a drink. He opened the stocked bar and poured whisky on three glasses.I then knew that they were not done yet when he told me that it would be a very long night…After sipping my drink, I went to have a warm shower.The third black. I roll to your side, my head falls next to yours. I want to whisper to you how incredible that was, how incredible you are, but all my breath had escaped me. The only sense that hasn’t let me down is smell, this time it is the scent of your hair that fills my nose, it isn’t the smell of shampoo or perfume, it’s the smell of the ocean, the smell of its salted water. We lay in each others arms until our breathing slows. My eyes are again exploring yours as I wonder what is going through your. . John Herrick's diaries are extensive. I studied them a lot. He listed over 300 words that came from their language. One day I realized that the Hopewell name for the base of this cone was a compound word for cave and opening..."Mark looked out at the canyon below him and breathed deeply. "I started to see a pattern in the puzzle of the Blue Spirit. The clues are scattered across many of John's writings, but together they suggested a cave entrance hidden just like this. I spent last summer. As I am stuck here my son, who does not, really never has, got on with his mother is making sure she is getting out as he wants his room back. He moved back in yesterday and started to pack her stuff up in boxes.I take it you two do enjoy each other sexual company, to which I love, it does not upset me in any way.”Sally asked “Later can we show you, I love the taste of mum’s pussy full of cum?”Smiling I replied “You bet, I would love to repeat this morning which you missed, Your mum was eating.