After all we had only been together eighteen hours. I started to get logical about it all. It happened...it would never happen again...it was over. T...e days passed. My routine was reestablished. Business was going great. I was very busy. I was getting set up for another trip abroad; this time to Rio. All this was so good for my head. Memory of Sarah during the daytime was diminishing. At night I worked at getting Sarah out of my dreams. To do that, each time she crept back in I would remind. "Make it stop! Make it stop!" How long have you been like this," she asked."About 14 hours or so."She stepped around the rather large puddle of robo-cum which had completely surrounded him."What would you do without me?" she said, leaning over to lick his cheek. With a snap of her fingers, Michael's limbs were reattached. He stood upright, and pulled himself up, along with the pole which was still stuck up his ass, out of the ground."Dick on a stick!" the woman cried out. "I like this!" She. We both got our sandals on. After I ran my brush through my hair a couple of times I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up. I’m all wet and sticky.Tyler was waiting for me in the hallway when I finished up in the bathroom. I followed him and we headed downstairs. Both of us are still naked. I’m amazed at how pleasant, how natural it feels.I followed him in silence. But my mind is moving a mile a minute as I thought about doing the things we just did with someone watching and taking. Diane and I could both hear it as Holly moaned in time with what was obviously a deeply satisfying release.Holly's orgasm was apparently more than enough to give Diane the push she needed; even as I felt Holly gently push my hand out from between her firm thighs, I felt Diane increase her motions on the finger I had buried in her. When I went back to sucking on her breasts and nipples, I could feel her actions increase even more, and less than a minute later, felt her vagina start fluttering.