From her tits, I kissed and licked her midriff, arriving soon at the line of her panties. I gripped them between my teeth, while moving my hands up to... her boobs. I pulled them down until I could see Debbie's neatly trimmed blonde pubes, and then pulled them off with my thumbs. Those pubes formed a neat triangle above Debbie's vulva, whilst the rest of her cunt was completely free of hair. Her slit was partly open, her clit swollen, and her pink vagina was too inviting. I tasted her juices, and. "I'm alive for another day, isn't that enough?" No." Sophie answered, after a moment. "No, it's not. I don't want to spend the rest of my life just being thankful I didn't die that day." Then we need a plan to change things, and soon," Gabriel explained, as they turned off the main road an into a hotel car-park."A hotel?" Caerys looked out the window."An hotel." Gabriel corrected, rather archly, reaching down for the boot release and opening his door."No more houses?" Sophie emerged a second. ‘I would hate for him to do that. He’s really excited about the project, and he would have to give up his share of the company. He needs that for his family.’ Wanda was quiet. She tried to decide whether she should ask Carlie the bombshell question. ‘Yes, but does he need his family, anymore?’ On the day Marc arrived at the ‘retreat,’ Wanda asked about his ‘girls.’ He gave her a bland, vague reply which consisted of, ‘They’re OK.’ She sensed something was probably not OK, but she did not. I was more thinking about my need for that than I was about the consequences. I walked over and stood right by him, my feet almost on his towel. His eyes were closed as he slowly stroked away. With no further thought about anything except sucking him I said, “Would you like some help with that”?To say the least he was startled. He tried to find something to cover up with but couldn’t so finally just laid there and continued to jack off. His reply came a little later. “What kind of help.