Well, I won't insult your intelligence by claiming I wouldn't have enjoyed it – you are a lovely woman after all. And if you didn't have the ability...to resist, you wouldn't have remembered meeting me, I couldn't have you working with me, not with who we may come up against. I wanted to find out if your resistance was real. To help you figure out how it works so you can protect yourself and use it to help me take down this son-of-a-bitch. That is, if you want some training."Lisa felt flattered. Making love to Celia was hard work. There was concern on Sam and John's part that I wouldn't be able to fuck three times in just a couple of hours so I had to stop just before cumming and pull out while someone ran in and did the turkey baster thing. Believe you me it is hard – damned hard – to quit just as you are getting ready to bust your nut. Sam and John's strategy backfired on them. The third time Celia and I made love I was so ready that I came a minute after I slid into her. Then the. But, at least I could admit it. Yes, I wanted over there on one hand, and on the other I was wary. Would I be able to function once in position? How hard should I hit, I mean spank the little dickens? Panties up, or, panties down? Or, panties off? Could I sneak a sniff in? Should I?”“Cully, don’t sniff my butt, darn you!” I’d heard that lament more than a few times.Then he activated and gently pushed the jersey up past the white panties. And that sight stalled him.“Girl, my goodness.”They were. "Ooh, yes, that's it" she moaned as I reached up with my hand to play with her asshole. Just the tip of my little finger at first, but she pushed at me, so I went in a little further.Noisily and hungrily, I ate Maureen and fingered her arse. Before long she was grinding herself against me, close to cumming.I withdrew, and she looked at me with a wicked smile. Hopping down, lightly for a big lass, she turned and bent over the sink. Grinning at me through the mirror, she turned on the cold.