We held nothing back. We didn't want the blow softened at all. In fact, I wanted him mad, as mad as he'd ever been."Goddamnit. Goddamnit. Goddamnit! N...w what?" He started pacing back and forth. He stopped and took two steps back to us. "What can we do about it? Have you got a plan?" No, I don't," I admitted. "But we don't have much time. It looks like she's the property of Del Toro now, but who knows what'll happen if he gets tired of her, or she pisses him off somehow." Shit, I know what'll. He did not like knowing that she had something special from himand just left him. She lessened the experience in his eyes. He neverwanted to be that open with anyone again unless they were going tospend the rest of their life together. Until this moment he did notcare if his celibacy until marriage would end a relationship. If awoman would not wait for him, then she was not the one.The man fighting against the pleasure of the flesh somehow found thestrength to abstain. "Nadine, you look great. “Thank you,” I mumbled as I nodded off. I’m not sure which I was thanking. At some point during the night, I awoke to find a nipple stabbing my palm. Giving it a dreamy tweak, I opened one eye to see if I’d dreamt it. Nope, the breast in my hand was real, as was the cock sleeping against my rear. The owner of the breast stirred, throwing her leg over mine as she shifted more onto her back. Sleepily pushing my hand to her snatch, I felt her clit swell against my finger. Rubbing it slowly, with. So it looked like it was back to me, so I put Steve’s hand back to my pussy saying there you go sir is that easier for you, there was a slight bit of resistance as I placed his hand and pushed it against me all the time staring at hubby for some sort of reaction, I glanced up at Steve and he was staring across at hubby too, but hubby had his gaze fixed on our hands over my pussy so I went to move mine and Steve pulled his away, so I said doesn’t sir like my pussy isn’t it wet enough for him’ to.