Tor Endril would get lost in the abundance of his own pleasure, but his true joy was in knowing that he was an integral tool in the Broodmother’s pl...easure as well. He was hyper-aware of Her pleasure, despite his own mind being almost drowned in his own. He did not have to act on this awareness— nor could he with only this small amount of thought possible during such intense lovemaking. But he knew if he allowed himself to be used by Her, that She could utilize his body to reach Her own. "I shake hands with her. "Hi, Sarah." Carlo takes her hand in both of his and says, "Ah Sarah, incantato. If I may be a little bold, it might be a little awkward tomorrow when your marito is spending time with mia amore. I would be honored if you would accompany me while they honor the sposi felici."Sarah smiled and I knew that, just like that, she was charmed by my guy. The point was to set them at ease about being apart, but by calling me his amore, I believe that Carlo has made a public. It was dark on the bus but still light enough for the passengers to see each other. and we could see there was another couple one seat down on the opposite isle.i started to kiss my wife as i was turned on by the thoughts I’d had and before long it turned in to a passionate kiss (i think she was having the same thoughts).she swung her leg over my lap and as I looked down i could see her foot hanging out on the isle with her sexiest "fuck me" heels on, her beautiful leg laying over my swollen. She was dressed in a very sheer teddy and she had sexy, puffy nipples. It was difficult not to notice them as her Teddy was so sheer. She greeted me and took my hand and led me downstairs to the basement. Mr. and Mrs. Perkins followed. Once there, I saw a temporary white wall had been built with a two 4-inch holes strategically placed just below waist-height and about three feet apart. My "sister" told me that Mom and Dad had arranged a Glory Hole evening for us both. I didn't seem to.