But now that the pressure was off Robert and Roberta could fuck for fun. And did they ever have fun! They were members in good standing with several s...wingers groups.Roberta knew her maternal grandmother both loved her and lived comfortably. What Roberta did not expect when her grandmother died was to find herself the recipient of five million dollars. Roberta and Robert kept the same money manager. Both were fixed for life. They left the high rent Silicon Valley rat race. Our Island became. “Don’t worry; we will have it to ourselves…” I then moved down between her thighs and then finding her cunt in that hairy area, I opened her cunt lips with both his hands meticulously and slowly moved his face to it.Do you like the smell?” She asked me. I did not answer as I was busy licking her juicy cunt that was already watery now. “Gawwwwd!” she gasped .With every lick from my tongue, she let out a loud squeal and then punctuated with a sharp gasp.I went on licking the cunt spicing it up.. "Did you really put on your pointes just for that?" I ask."Maybe," Krystie chuckles, remaining en pointe. With a sly grin, I lookover at Charlotte, and- despite her initial protests- we lift Viks offthe floor so that she's staring down on Krystie."Oh FINE then," Krystie huffs dramatically, dropping down onto the solesof her feet. "Anyway, regardless of whether there are four, five or allsix of us, it's still the Monday before a show, so it's dress rehearsaltime!" Charlotte, Viks and I all. Interruptions?"John smiled as he said, "You bet. Thank you, both of you", he said as he looked at Mike and Lori, "This will be the best and smoothest integration you've ever seen!"The presentation and subsequent meetings went off without a hitch. John was working with the individual groups on what they needed the software to do, and introducing some ideas of his own. Each evening, Amanda and he would walk hand in hand out the front door to either his car or her car, depending on who was.