She had two more orgasms before the guy grunted and pumped a third load of cum into her already cum sodden pussy. The two guys said their farewells an... left us alone. My wife turned to me and asked very nicely if I would lick her to another orgasm. I could not let her down, so I sat her on the edge of the sofa, opened her legs wide and began to slurp at her very cummy pussy. She was moaning as I sucked every last drop of cum from her used pussy, she came very hard after just a few minutes. I. But it really does make sense. You can bond with your friends as well. I promise we'll have a dinner together tomorrow, all of us, and you can meet Christa's friends." Sure," I smiled. "Sounds good. So you'll be staying with Christa?" Yeah. Again I need to feel her out so to speak. But I'll be there when you wake up, I promise."We had decided to rent rooms at a very modest but quaint little old hotel near the Concertgebouw, appropriately called the Verdi, since a cute older Italian couple ran. I can’t predict how this is going to turn out, but I will say I find it highly unlikely that her attraction to girls is a phase she’s going through or a response to the emotional trauma of seeing a very young girl have intercourse at age eleven. There just isn’t any data to back that up. The human psyche generally, and sexual orientation specifically, are very, very complex. If it was as cut-and-dried as Kent van der Meer thought, life would be easier. But it’s not. Well, unless you believe all. She looked at Jennifer for a moment and made a few quick gestures. Jennifer leaned back to me without removing her gaze from the woman and whispered, "She is a captive from a trader group. She doesn't like the man who is her captor."My eyes went to the roof to watch for an ambush. "Talk to her," I whispered, "and try to get more information." Jennifer nodded and moved toward the woman with her bow in one hand and an arrow in the other spread in a placating gesture.She approached the woman, who.