" I hadn't really thought about it."Eric? Can I push the other bed over now?"I sighed, but everything I'd feared had already happened. "I guess." No r...ason to stop it now. Marissa squealed in glee and hopped out of bed, and quickly pushed the other twin bed across the floor. Then she climbed back on the bed and laid her head on my chest. "That's better," she said. Soon, I heard her snoring again.Again, it was hard for me to get to sleep. Everything that happened left me wired - the seizures,. The interior of the limo was dark and smelled like, well, it was a great smell in that it was the odor of my love's arousal. I reached out to Sally with my link and sent her over the edge with a sustained climax. I untied the end of her crotch thong and laid it down between her ankles. Then, in one swift move, I buried myself to the hilt in her dripping depths.Sally was bound too tightly to arch her back in reaction to my impalement of her cunt, but she tried. In her mind she began a wail of. At this point Rosita said "It would be more comfortable if I could lie down. Why don't we move to the bedroom." So all moved into the bedroom. Rosita lay down on her back arms and legs wide open. Number 5 took his place between Rosita's legs. He couldn't wait to ram his cock as far in as he could get it. He went hard and fast for maybe 5 minutes before he came.When it was number 6's turn he ordered Rosita to get up on her knees legs spread. He was naked, grasped her by the hips kneeling behind. Mom was gracious and told her the whole story of the eggs. "Let me tell you a story. When I was a kid, I went to my grandparents' house with my sister and brother and my grandmother was a horrible cook. I mean she could burn water. She just didn't have the knack for it. About the only thing she could do was make eggs for her husband. She could do something fancy and I so looked forward to breakfast when we were at their house. I just can't tell you how much fun it was there and how good her.