She continued to lick me as I stopped coming, cleaning up any final traces, and swallowing one last time. Slowly, her mouth withdrew, and I collapsed ...ack onto the bed, momentarily weakened by the orgasm.She unwound and moved along my chest until she could look into my eyes, then smiled, her green eyes glinting. "So, was that an acceptable form of wakeup call for you?" It was ... adequate." I quickly wrapped her in my arms before she exploded in indignation, and pulled her tightly to me,. Everything in Old Cunish was written in the present tense, though some strings could be said to be in present progressive tense."It is also a peculiarity of Old Cunish that there are no personal pronouns. No I. No me. No You." None?" None. There is only us and we. That us or we could be describing every living thing in existence, or it could just be you." Then..." I began, but Eliun cut me off."Because even when it is just you, you are not just you. You are also Gaen. Gaen is a part of. About 2 minutes later my husband whispered in me ear again, "Look over there". Sure enough there was another sexy couple going at it. The funny thing was nobody but us seemed to even notice. Other couples and groups of couples were just soaking up the sun, having casual conversations, telling jokes and being laid back. But I was so turned on I could feel the juices running out of my pussy. I whispered to my husband and told him how turned on I was and he said, "Me too baby!" We stayed sitting. There she quickly came to a stop as her jaw dropped to the ground.Standing in the hallway in front of her, giggling and holding a bunch offlowers was Stephen. But this was not the Stephen that she recognised.His hair had been dyed a dark red and styled in to a beehive. The redparty dress fit him like a glove."Wow!" Was all that Emily could say. She was speechless. This apparentreaction was what Stephen had been hoping for and he squealed excitedly."Oh Richie!" he called. "She likes it! She.