He put his hand on her shoulder to stop her, and she looked at him questioningly.“It doesn’t matter right now,” he said, and then motioned towar...s the patio with his head. “It’s daylight out, so it has to be after seven o’clock. The exact time doesn’t matter - at least not to me, and at least not now.”She settled back onto the sofa and leaned a bit closer to him so that the sides of their bodies were making contact from shoulders to knees. They both looked straight ahead, out onto the patio at. Now, we were fucking each other's ass with our fingers and were also rubbing each other's clits at the same time. Both of our pussies were started to releasing more juices out.Another orgasm started developing in both of us and automatically speeds of our hands/fingers/thumbs have increased on each other's ass and pussy. Soon, we both exploded in pleasure of another enjoyable orgasm.We lay side by side having exhausted from the fun we had. I could not see her face... She was so jubilant and. She was wide awake that wedding night listening with a well-tuned ear to the moaning and the whiny pleas from her Mother as the Colonel banged her very smartly into the headboard. His laughter was the thing that made her frig her own little cunny with energetic fingers.When there was silence from above her bed, Penelope lay on her hand face down on her bed and rubbed out a very satisfactory orgasm. She could feel her own juices on her hand and wrist and brought her soiled hand to her nostrils. She sprayed, but didn't wrap his very aroused cock andballs.She opened the spout on the device over his mid-section and stuck afinger in. She was satisfied with what she felt because she walkedaround to the head of the table and adjusted the flow to his mask."Patrick, " she said, "it's time to feel what it's like to have curves."She went back to the device and gently, but firmed pushed down on thetop dials. If Patrick could have felt this being stone cold sober, itwould have felt as if an anvil.