"Carol already has him. She didn't get any from him, before, and she's findin' out what WE found out. Both went up the stairs. Sure enough the suitcas...es were out of the way, and the pair were going 69. Carol was already moaning, attesting to Abe's prowess. They watched as Abe rolled her over to turn around, and start his downward journey. Both of them had made the trip with him, before, and knew just what she was experiencing. The heard her gasp as his tongue slid inside her pussy, to lap her. The bra got ditched just as easily. He had never seen anything like her ever before. Her skin was soft, supple. Her breasts, perfect. He took one in his mouth to taste. It was like heaven. Quentin had had many women in his life, but never such as one as this. He lifts her skirt up slightly to feel the sumptuous softness of her exquisite female anatomy. He pushes her panties to the side and slowly inserts a finger in her. A low, soft yelp escapes from her throat. ‘I wonder what else I can make. She could feel his hand on the back of her head lightly pressing to encourage her to let her head down and look forward. As soon as she yielded to this silent request, something resembling a halo began to apply pressure around the top of her head. Feeling the metal combs slide into place on her scalp caused her to open her eyes with euphoria. Now, in front of her was a full length mirror leaning on the wall in front of the dry erase board. Her eyes fell on the majestic view the mirror provided.. When her teeth bit into the furled tip, I cried out, my body jerking as sharp need arrowed to my core.I clutched at her hair, too impassioned to be gentle. My legs wrapped around her, tightening, echoing my need to claim her. Possess her. Make her mine again. “Shalini,” I moaned. My temples were wet from the trails of my tears, my throat tight and hurting. “I’m here, blessy,” she breathed, nibbling across my cleavage to my other breast.Her diabolical fingers tugged at the wet nipple she’d left.