” They had promised we would be able to see, and they were as good as their word. Harold lay on his back, Charmian settled astride him facing us, th...en took his cock in her hand and slipped it easily inside her. “Good?” “Very. Now fuck me.” She started to ride him, lifting herself until his member was almost completely out before slowly sliding herself down the full length of the greasy pole. “Fingers, dear. Let them see. I’ll lift.” What that brought about was a wonderfully erotic exhibition. –o0o— Ellie had showered off. After all the tension and excitement and then cumming in the bathroom so hard, she needed to cool off and recover herself. She was sitting with a mug of coffee and staring out of the window. She felt uneasy about having relinquished the remote, but nothing bad had happened and she and her twin were getting along much better now. She felt guilty about the way she had kept switching the robot off for no reason really. She just felt threatened by it, and now she was. " Here's your drinks," Curtis said as he sat a martini, beer, and coke on the counter. "Would you like to see the bar menu?" Can we just get a couple of steak sandwiches with fries?" Jason asked. They'd discussed the option when they saw the crowd waiting for tables."Sure can. Anything for you, Ma'am?" Curtis asked Anne."Hah! He ma'am'd me," Anne laughed. "Maybe a few extra olives." She turned back to Di. "So you guys don't have one of the resort wedding packages?" No," Di answered. She leaned. I kissed at her rearward opening, its tight little pulsing ring. I gently invaded it with the point of my tongue, my little blade alternately pressing wetly in and being pressed out. Once again, her muscles began to dance, once again I eased. Her bud pressed outward, I teased gently at it, tracing the root of it with my lips and tongue. Her gasps rose, her hips rotated, pressed up to me. This time I went on. Her belly heaved, her nubbin danced. But I didn’t stop. I knew there were further.