We both knew what the other was thinking. She grinned the grin that says “Can we?”. By the time he came back downstairs, she was kneeling over me ...on the couch, skillfully rolling her tongue around the end of my penis while I babbled something about inviting him to join us or something – I can’t remember exactly what I said because he agreed inside 2 seconds.From this point on, my memory is jumbled. A highlight reel of joyous abandon and giggling depravities. We undress her. I watch her beguile. " He rode a few steps towards Maddy. "Right, girl?"Weena took my hand, leaning over. "What do you think of me?" she asked."You're a strong, aggressive, driven, beautiful, gentle, loving, and intelligent woman. I got it all in one package," and I squeezed her hand."Let's go," said Maddy. "We'll trace the Horseshoe up to Charlie's lease an' come back along the fence lines." And she started out.We rode fairly slowly along the bank, though well in from the water. It was carrying a lot of brush and. I can feel the smoothness of your cheek" his fingers touched her cheek " the shape of your nose." he smiled as his fingers tapped the tip of her nose. "The curve of your moth... but what of..." his fingers trailed over her chin. As slowly as his words he fingers moved south. "What of... the rest... of... you?" His fingers stopped at her collarbone."What of the rest of me? What do you want?" Amanda asked in a hoarse whisper. He was very still. Finally he answered."I want to touch you." Was. ‘What about Jon,’ Steve asked, hoping to jolt Lynn back to her senses, or at least give her a last chance to get out of what was inevitably about to happen. ‘Well, ‘ Lynn chuckled, ‘we do a lot of regattas together, right?’ Steve had to admit that she was right about that. ‘And, you know what they say… everyone’s single at regattas! Let’s just consider this a pre-regatta party!’ And with that, Lynn appeared on deck with the deftness of a mermaid ascending onto a rock to sun her scales. Within.