B tells me to lick his balls but I decline, because its not my sorta thing. M begins to finger me for a few seconds and then suddenly pulls me down si...eways on the couch. He begins to penetrate me and I tell them both they need to pull out when they cum, although I was still on the pill. So M's got me in some sort of half missionary with my leg over his shoulder while B is laying over me placing his penis in my mouth from the top. It is much more work than I expected. They switch and B bends me. When they reach me, they are gentle and surprisingly warm as they run along my thin legs and torso. They are smooth and slick with something like oil which creates a pleasurable tingle in my skin. Soon they surround me and I am gently lifted from the stone ground, cradled by the warm tentacles, more of which run along my breasts and play circle my nipples. A small sound escapes my lips, which I realize a moment later was made in pleasure. The secretion, it seems, heightens my senses, and I find. “I can’t really rationalize it, Pat. Some sort of perception we don’t really understand, I suppose.” Her voice was apprehensive. “A sinuous connection of mind and matter that I... We cannot explain.”She glanced down the hall towards Cara’s bedroom, then back to Patrick before settling on a reflection of herself in the hallway mirror. Her eyes were still tired, red and sunken. Her mind was not ready to let her sleep. It would be some time before she felt rested.Amber’s thoughts drifted to Gail. Jerome turned to Angela. "It feels as if I know you already, Angela. I've heard so much about you," he said, shaking her hands and giving her a telling smile. *After an entertaining and enjoyable lunch, Angela and Cecile sat in Cecile's burgundy Jaguar XK and watched as Anastacia kissed Jerome on the lips. "Ain't no saving her," Angela said. "She's already in love...and he probably hasn't even put the dick on her yet. And the older brother seems smoother and much more refined than the younger.