She opened slightly. She felt a moisture form. For a second she had to close her eyes. Then she lifted her oyster to let the salty morsel slide down h...r throat. She tried to guess whose hand it was. And she had to admit she neglected the older neighbour on her left for a while. Wasn't that a tiny, soft hand? It must be the teenage girl. Yes. Weren't those her soft curls that tickled her skin through the flimsy leather? Wasn't that her head moving up towards her crotch? Oh, God... how divine. No, probably not, but by the Pillars, it hurt! The pain took only a few seconds to recede, but it was longer than his fist had hurt from punching the wall.“That’s not it at all,” Gloria seethed at him. “I care for you more than I’ve cared about a mortal in millennia. You’re strong, optimistic, caring, and so much more than any one woman deserves. Though your current attitude could use some adjusting. I don’t like seeing you as a whiny little snot.” She held up her hand as he tried to interrupt. What if this was it? What if she were done and now I was to just go home? I could feel my erection begin to flag for the first time in hours and I was terrified at what might be.She then sat up and reached over and pulled off my mask. I blinked, even in the dim candle light of the bedroom. Slowly her image came into view, as she said, “Wow. That was incredible! “ Her husband stepped up from behind her and reached around and cupped her breasts, that were already showing some evidence of. He slid his way on top and began to pick up the pace, faster, deeper he drove into her. She climbed and moved closer to that edge with every pump. She was panting and pleading with him to let her cum. He kept her right on the edge and would not let her slide over to end her torture, then he stopped. Lifted her and slid her out from under him rolling her over. He moved in behind her, pulling her hips back and slid in as she pushed back hard. His cock impaled her and he pulled her harder. They.