Another nod. ‘I think, then,’ Ben said, beginning to caress her back, ‘that perhaps we need to stop this. What do you think?’ ‘I…I know th...t’s what I should do,’ Marya said. ‘But…but I’m not sure I have the strength to do it.’ She looked at him. ‘Do…do you think you have the strength?’ Ben nodded. ‘It will be very hard,’ he said, ‘but I think I can. I have to, actually. I…I really like you, and I’m not going to be the one who ruins your marriage.’ A real, if tentative, smile appeared on Marya’s. I just love the way that little summer dress fits you. I wish I could look that good with it on.”Mom grabbed her, and they mashed titties.“Thank you, Ms. Taylor. I see why Joe Don is always talking about his pretty mom. You look so young and you’re so tall and sexy. I bet Joe loves to show you off to his friends.”Man, two VERY sexy women for me to love ... and I’m loving it.“Come inside with me, Hon. I need to put a dress on before Don comes home. You can keep me company while Joe gets a bath.. She couldn't believe Cheryl had ordered her to stop now. She was so close. Reluctantly she removed her fingers from deep inside her ass and clasped both hands behind her head. When she opened her eyes, she saw Cheryl light another cigarette and stare at her. Guilt was coming over her again. It seemed the guilty feelings were occurring with greater frequency lately. She hated it. She hated being forced to endure these degradations that made the guilt come back. She laid there quietly, assessing. "Nope. I thought it all out and this is what I want to do." "Sandy, let's have a glass of wine and celebrate." When the wine was poured, the two women clinked their glasses and Sandy said, "Cheers! I'm really looking forward to this, thanks to you." "Cheers." The stars were out and the moon was full when Sandy and Phyllis boarded the ship's tender. Far off in the distance sat a huge yacht that was only seen due to the lights illuminating it. It gave Sandy a chill as she thought it looked.