But I can feel it coming. I know that I’m near the point of no return. I’m moaning and shrieking, calling out his name over and over with God thro...n in a few times too. The rush of sensations leaves me shaking. I can’t think. I can’t feel anything but the aftershocks of the amazing orgasm that only he can give me. Now it’s my turn to taste. He moves up to kiss me with my juices still on his lips, in his mouth, on his face. I kiss him fervently, eager to share. I can feel his cock against my. We furnished the bed with a sheet, a pair of cushions and a pile of small towels placed on a corner to make the bed cozy and suitable for our party.After the room temperature was augmented to 'comfortable standards' I disrobed and handed my dressing gown to John who brought it to our bedroom as I didn't need it anymore, receiving our guests in the nude thus having the ice broken in the fastest way; I grew wet in anticipation of what was laying ahead. I only knew the skin-color of the men that I. We stayed long enough to be sure that there would be no knee jerk reprisal at the club. Janet seemed to insist on that. I knew that it was the ‘right’ thing to do. fortunately it never came.I drank more bad coffee until 10PM then Janet and I returned to the motel. It was a very cool night in the mountains, but not cold by any means. At just after ten Mikah and I took our evening ‘pee’ walk. We walked less than a city block. When Mikah and I got back to the room, Janet looked like she was. Well to understand this, you have to go back a month or so at the start of the summer holidays, when Hayley’s boyfriend, Jeff Fischer, dumped her. You see when she gets dumped, she goes on a rampage, as she doesn’t do well with rejection. Sure if she dumps someone, she is fine, it’s when they dump her that she goes mad. And Stan didn’t know why, as long as he could remember his daughter didn’t do well with rejection.So when Jeff dumped her, he did so in the mall, where she went on a rampage..