Angel was completely still, her tits shaking with every deep breath for a minute then she rolled off the bed to her knees. She reached for my brother ...nd me and started giving both a blow job, moving from one erection to the second. It didnt take long for either of us so succumb to the magic of her tongue on our cocks. Mark gave it up first, spraying her face and hair with long, heavy strings of cum. My wife put her mouth over the end of his big hard-on and sucked down the last two surges then. Then, a week ago, I heard from an acquaintance in Darwin that Gordy had delivered an articulate, impassioned speech at the research centre there — spontaneously. So, we've got this presentable young man, a Ph.D., a CSIRO director, an officer in the Navy, and a PSM wearer who's articulate." And you've wound him about your finger?" asked the programming manager."No way. His wife would tear me to shreds. We've had her on, too, and their little boy." She turned to me. "How's Patrick?" He's fine,. I could no longer torture her and had to give her a break. I handed her a glass and let her drink.My mind raced with how I was going to end this torment. I quickly realised though that I needed to taste her, needed to feel her cum the first time with my body. I took Claire in my embrace, our two bodies warm, soft, so close. I could feel her tremble as she let me kiss her. I tasted her need, her desire. Gently I guided her to the bed and fluffed pillows under her before kneeling between her. As soon as she saw him climb to the upper deck she slipped into his cabin and set about the task at hand. She burned some incense and wandered around the cabin almost in a trance like state mumbling incoherently and shaking burning sage, the pungent smoke slipping into cracks and crevices. Beneath his mattress she placed a charm and performed an elaborate incantation to keep him safe. With the task accomplished she slipped unnoticed from the cabin and returned to her own. The incantations had.