This was all part of their ritual. The first ?Thank-you? was always a kiss on the mouth, the second was worship at her beautiful big breasts. The thir...d ?Thank-you? was the one he really feared!After a minute or so lapping and laving at her breasts, he was pushed away roughly, by her gloved right hand smacking his shoulder, a signal he was to desist.?Don’t run away, boy, two more slaps to come, remember?? she grinned, before she walked sexily away to whatever it was she did to while the time. As I was moving I saw she had milk leaking from her nipples again. Without giving it much thought now, I lowered my head to her nipple, and started sucking it as I had before. Wendy reacted by thrusting against me hard. She was moving under me like she was possessed. I was trying to keep pace with her as she was thrusting back at me. “Oh, let me ride you, Sam! I want to feel you as deep as I can,” Wendy moaned out at me. I rolled over to my side pulling her with me until she was sitting. .At last Ernie was ready for release from hospital, I'd had a long discussion with him about rehabilitation. He obviously wasn't able to stay in his own cabin so I broached the subject of Jess and I sleeping in her room while he took mine."Tony, in a perfect world I wouldn't have a bar of the idea, as it is though I have to agree with you. I'm going to need a lot of attention, that's going to be a big burden on both you and Jess. I assume that Jess and you are doing more than hold hands so. So my main gripe, why, why, why, do you bother to write your comments in mails to me and not after the story in question?Are you enjoying my dirtiness and are too embarrassed to admit you got a boner and want to use it on me, so you write it where only I can see it?I really don't know, you tell me, because I get ten plus comments, and thirty plus comments in my 'Messages', which if I am honest, I really read, because my story and your comments of appreciation are where I look, that's where I.