” All of a sudden, all the girls are talking again—and every one of them agrees emphatically. The smiles on their faces at the thought are almost ...rgasmic. Without any disagreement, they say that a man who eats pussy well is the best, and is welcome to do so any time he wants. They would rearrange their schedules to give him an opportunity, if that’s what it took.That isn’t hugely surprising, except for the degree of passion with which they express it, but it’s good to know. What does surprise. They are better than my wife’s”.After some time, it was quite full of pleasure for me that I was unable to handle and I was just stopping him to have my boobs. When I was defending my left one, he was butchering my right one and vice versa.After some time, the pain mixed with pleasure was so unbearable that I put my hands over my breast area. He tried to remove my hands forcibly but I was just teasing him.Then he approached downwards and started having my navel. I have a deep, round shaped. “What?”, she whispered back.“Can you hold a little more still? The straps on the shirt keep rubbing against me.”I was expecting her to protest or find a different position. It caught me completely by surprise when she languidly sat up and in one graceful motion shed her, or rather my, shirt. My eyes had adapted to the dim light reaching my bed from the distant command consoles, and as she turned back towards me I feasted on the sight of her naked breasts above me. She gently slid back into. "Good your ready, follow me and we'll get some make-up and a wig onyou." Brian had already dressed so we had the master bath all toourselves. Cynthia and I then indulged in putting on our faces. Shegave me a few pointers on eyes and lips that I really liked. Afterabout twenty minutes Brian grew restless and walked in. "How long areyou girls going to take? We have reservations in fifteen minutes," heexclaimed. "We're done honey," Cynthia said as she grabbed and handedme a beautiful shoulder.