I looked away from her breast and down her side and as I did so I slid my hand from her breast down her side and over her hip and then back up. I love...the firm suppleness of her body. I had discovered that she particularly liked it when I dragged my fingernails over the top of her hip which is what I was doing right then. She shivered whenever I did that. She moaned and turned her head first to one side and then over to the other. Her body writhed beneath my touch. This time I caressed my hand. She now felt demeaned by his lack of trust in her faithfulness. In fact he was implying that she was not trustworthy and was not strong enough to be faithful if an attractive man came along. His behaviour while she visited John and Ellen, and when she arrived back, accentuated her feelings. It was an insult of the worst kind.Gradually over the week after the death she had become more resolute. Now she made the decision that he would have to be taught a lesson, he would have to change, and she. I had no way to push my pussy into her mouth. I was completely at Stacey's mercy as she teased me, controlling my body with her tongue and the two men holding me helpless. Two, maybe three more slow repetitions of her tongue's trip up and down my slit, and my body was doing all it could to break the hold of the men. I was pushing my head against the back of the couch trying to thrust my pussy into Stacey's tongue by even a fraction of an inch more. Somewhere during the frantic effort to get. “How was the spa, JC?” Reuben asked. “It was wonderful, and how was your sauna, Reuben?” JC asked with a twinkle in eye. Laughing out loud, Reuben said, “It had a happy ending, lets say.” It was close to 7 PM and they both decided to retire early. Reuben wanted to stay at the bar a little longer and JC just felt like ordering room service and turning in early. That was ok with Reuben. JC turned into a little firecracker and between last night and the sauna, she wore him out. They both said.