I sat with her cradled in my lap and Wendy snuggled in beside us and spread a blanket over the top. Kate wrapped an arm around each of us and put her ...ead against my chest. I could feel the moisture of her tears soaking through my T-shirt and held her as she quietly sobbed herself to sleep. Wendy kissed my cheek, pillowed her head on my shoulder and followed Kate into slumber.It took a long time for me to fall asleep. I didn’t want to close my eyes. I didn’t want to risk waking up to find it. She looked intoSamantha's eyes and said, "A man must look afta his women to enjoy her inda night."Samantha looked down and felt a little sad. She didn't know what to say.She really had a thing for Mario and she thought they could really havesomething special. Mario was a good guy, but he did tend to take her forgranted. He wasn't the most romantic man she'd known. Maybe it wasgrowing up in a house full of boys without any sisters. He was cluelesswhen it came to women's needs. Maybe this old. Brenda was deliriously happy and content that first morning of their honeymoon. Whatever was bothering Ian in the wee hours of the morning had been forgotten as he slipped off of her and rested at her side. His hands found her breasts as he lovingly began to massage them and tease her nipples. The day had started splendidly, just as she had hoped.They had arrived in Miami the previous morning and had spent the rest of the day retrieving their luggage, finding their rental car, and driving to. She smiled so confidently as she mashed her body into mine from above, making me her little bitch. I loved the feeling of her body on top of mine. I could get so very used to this. I wanted to get this job so badly, just so I could walk into work to be greeted with this every day. She cooed as I got better at pleasing her and sucking on her beautiful wonderful boobs. She began to mash them into my face, getting more and more into it herself, her grinding on me becoming subconscious. She was.