White spots flashed behind her lids as raw energy shuttled into her spine. It burnt a trail downwards, meeting the pulsing in her core and shattering,... falling around them like pieces of glass, sparkling and sharp in the muted light of the room.He held her pussy as her body came down. His hand on her breast stroking more tenderly than before. She felt her legs regain control as her eyes fluttered open. His still handsome face was little more ruffled, his hair drooping forwards making him like. I can't remember ever being that close to cumming in my shorts. It was them.We talked in the booth sharing several beers until I decided I couldn't hold it any longer and said that I had to use the men's room. Charlotte said that was the last time I was going to do that without supervision. I didn't know what she meant, but I really had to go so I said OK and left. When I returned, Charlotte was sitting all the way into the seat where I had been sitting, and Mike was across from her with their. I checked the chemical level of the hot tub and as I did I began to think of Rene in a skimpy bikini as I often did while doing this part of the job. I made my way into the garage to check the settings on the sprinkler system. Still not thinking that anyone may be at home, I went into the house to check the mouse bait containers in the master bath. Apparently mice love to nest underneath large sunken Jacuzzi tubs.I climbed the stairs checking my watch, I was making great time and I might even. .." You boys go out together, you won't need any," Louise pointed out."Yeah, well, shit gets pretty boring..." Terence observed."Guess you'll have to come up with something, then," Louise murmured, and left it at that. She was pretty sure that recent events had killed the boys' little experiment, but you never knew...Terence knew, though. He wasn't planning to get caught messing around with Damian any time soon; he'd wait and get some pussy -- or beat off. Fuck it."Drag him in here!" Poppa.