The light flickers, your tanned skin alive. I watch the rise and fall of your body, gauging your rhythm. I hate to wake you, but long for you. You wil... sleep at the drop of a hat. My mind decides, I step to the bed, softly sliding beside you, my left hand gently caresses your hip. I feel you shift, stir. I gaze at your face, your eyelids flicker, you breath deeply. Encouraged, I trace my fingers up your hip, to your side. Towards your stomach. I feel the skin tremble. Your lips part, a light. Rick had asked the young girl about what she had said, while they were making love. She freely admitted to what she had said, but, she explained, that was what she was referring to earlier. She was ALMOST certain that she was falling in love with him, but, as she had said, before, she had too many things she felt she had to do BEFORE she made a commitment to ANY man. "First thing I have to do, is, get the education that I want, and be able to come and go as I please, while I'm doing it. I don't. How are you enjoying Paul’s big cock?”They broke their kiss and Sarah answered, “Oh shit, Emma, Paul’s cock is so long and thick, and I’m already having an orgasm on his meat.”Paul was still pounding Sarah’s pussy when I moved up to fuck Emma. I sucked her tits as I fucked her, and only lasted two minutes before cumming. Then I moved down to clean my cum from her pussy, as she said, “Oh fuck, now Ken’s sucking his own cum from my pussy, and it’s giving me an orgasm.”Sarah was moaning and had. I felt both his hand rise onto my hips, and stroke that sensitive area, but still I persisted, as I knew very shortly my husband would come out of the bathroom, and we would have to break contact.His hands went around onto my tummy and he was kissing the nape of my neck, and as I involuntary and gently pushed back, he took the opportunity to slide his hand down and cup my vagina, his fingers slipping between my labia, and revealing my wetness, thus my increased sexual readiness. I groaned.