. "Well, you are still welcome because you're family, but you might be extremely embarrassed on occasion if you open that closed door. For all practic...l purposes, though, you're adults. You are the same age as my husband's younger wives. But be aware, if you come in while my husband is making love to us, his pheromones will guarantee that you will be part of it almost instantly. You might not be ready for that, just yet, and I know that Jeff wants to give you time," she finished, trying to be. Carol gave him a warm smile and asked sweetly,"Paul... if I get hungry during the night do you offer room service?"Paul smiled knowingly. It wasn't the first time he had been asked a similar question for sure. He nodded looking Carol over boldly and answered her,"Of course Madam, I am eager to please my customers. Just ask for me at room service. Would that be service for one or two?"And he glanced over at me."Just one Paul... but Dave likes to watch... me eat..." The restaurant closes at. .. Why wouldn't there be?" Well ... Because ... You..." His mouth was working soundlessly, as though trying words on for size, discarding three for every one. "You left," he said finally. "You said that ... That you couldn't live with ... With someone who ... Who wasn't Christian."She wasn't sure she could face that. How right she had been—and how wrong. "And you said that you couldn't live with ... With someone who needed you to be one. You said it wasn't for you."He was silent for a long. His cock sprand out to greet me—a sight I had truly missed. I bent down and gave it a long, sensuous lick from the base to the tip before taking his full length into my mouth in one quick movement. I looked up to see his eyes closed as my head bobbed up and down, sucking him gently, seeing him biting his lip. I knew that it was time. As I returned to straddle him, he gripped his rock hard dick and teased my dripping pussy lips, rubbing it ever so slowly back and forth, each time verging ever.