The queens' lips worked together, their tongues dueling. They pressed their bodies tight, legs entwined.“Kess ikhtak,” Njam breathed. “That is a... beautiful sight, Becky. You are truly doing it.”“And you'll have harmony in your harem,” I said. “If they're loving each other, then they won't be jealous.”“You are a houri,” he said. “An angel, Becky.”“Maybe,” I said. Hana suddenly rolled Basira onto her back, the mature queen settling atop the younger. Their bodies writhed together as they shuddered.. Then I thought of asking instead whether she liked the taste of sperm. But I decided at last on this variation:"Do you like it, if you can still taste your own juices on your lover's tongue, when he kisses you after sex?"She chuckled but didn't say anything. Instead of closing her eyes, she kind of focused on my hand on the armrest, looking up toward my face a couple of times. When I indicated time, she said:"Well, instead of yes or no, can I say 'I wish?'" You mean, you wish he'd perform oral. "Damn!" I take off upstairs and find that bathroom's locked too. "Fuck!"Marcy's parents bought a huge house with a lot of bedrooms. Stupid place only had three bathrooms though. One's in the basement. (You ask, why don't I go down there? I don't want Beck to see me going in there. Maybe it's stupid since he knows what I need to do but I don't want him to see me go in to pee.) Another's on the main floor and is now someone's fuck closet. And the last is upstairs with the bedrooms. God only knows. Food you could get any time. Dancing like that was a rare opportunity."That was a treat. A real treat. Thank you for letting us all see that," Josh said."I've known for a long time how into each other you guys are, but I never really knew, until just now," Karen commented."Ah, we're dancers. That's what we do," Sophia demurred."Yeah, fantastic dancers who are so much in love with each other that they need a fire extinguisher for the dance floor right about now," Meggan quipped."I see now what.