She sighed and tried to remember when they had last made love but nothing came into her mind. Damn, damn and double damn she mumbled and just then Bet...y's daughter, Misty, walked into the kitchen and asked if she and Meg could pop a bag of popcorn."Sure honey, no problem. What are you two young ladies up to anyway?" Oh, just watching a movie, that's all." Ah... what's the name of it?" Uh... well its called 'Saving Face' it's kind of a chick flick" Hummm, I don't think that I've ever heard of. ”Quentin was aware of that but wished to show he was something of an ‘old hand’. “Takes a bit of getting used to at first, doesn’t it?”“It certainly does,” agreed Rodney.“I always remember the first time I came up here,” continued Quentin, “and was quite startled to seek a naked woman scrubbing the deck. Just like that one is now, it seems to be a morning ritual for them, or sometimes two.”“It shook me a bit, too,” admitted Rodney.“That one belongs to me,” said Quentin almost proudly. For it. Cassandra considered the dildo, she wasnt surprised. In her enthusiasm to be the best, the most daring, Sandra had taken the largest of the dildos available. Clearly the ten incher was unsuitable for a beginner, Cassandra had trouble with it herself. Taking the dildo she said so Go and get another one, try a six or a seven inch and see if its still impossible. She instructed, sullenly the girl did so. Looking at the clock however Cassandra realised that the girl would not have time to try with. .about...Ryan?” I stuttered, suddenly torn between my increasing sexual arousal and my loyalty to my friend. “He’s fast asleep,” she explained, as she rolled over and pressed her ass into my crotch, grinding against me with slow, enticing gyrations. I was helpless against her provocative advances, my dick pulsing to life as her slender, writhing form pressed against me. My face nuzzled her neck, still sensing the faint, pleasing fragrance she had been wearing earlier that night. My hand.