"Did you remember to go the hotel and pick up things for Camille and Andy?" she asked."Yep," Robert said. "I put Camille's things in the room next to ...egan's. Tori took Andy's tux upstairs and put it in Regan's closet for now."Now Rita turned to Camille."Did Regan ask you if Andy could spend the night on the boat?" she wondered.Camille nodded."And?" Rita asked."I said it was fine by me," Camille admitted. "Look, I don't mind them doing that so long as they're careful." Regan is protected," Rita. Then Ifelt it begin to spasm. “Oh! Oooo! Eeee! Ah! no, no, YES! No, stop”Her knees come together and she lowered her legs try-ing to push my hand out, but I just stopped plungingand kept my two fingers buried deep in her. I feltthe contractions slow down and then stop, so I beganagain to slowly move them a short distance in andout. She squirmed and giggled, “No, no, stop OK?”When I sat back up and looked at her she asked, “Whatwas that???. .." and Petra cut me off "and you told him how great itwas to be a slut...the pleasure and the power a woman has over a man inthat sexual heated moment...or something along the lines of thatright?"So as I was about to confirm her answer we ended up in front of afamiliar office and as she opened up the door and of course who shouldit be than none other than Tara...my Sexual Health Facilitator whogreeted me in this stunning orange dress, her beautiful luscious titson full display (along with her. It was a shame, she had always reflected, that the man had to come with the title. No matter, she had fucked and sucked her way into Lord Kavanagh’s affections.Now she was Lady Kavanagh and she had, she thought proudly, arrived.Taking another overly large sip of champagne, she watched a young man make his way towards her. Her husband’s nephew, no less. A chance to flirt, especially on such pleasurable occasions, was not to be passed up lightly. She smiled pleasantly at the university boy as he.