Which they did after her third orgasm. Alana grabbed her just under her luscious breasts and held her until she regained control of her body. Returnin...g the soap to her hands she re-washed Meg’s pussy and continued down her legs, doing inbetween both feet and washing the bottoms of her feet. She then turned Meg around leaned forward and pulled her face in for a deep kiss. Their tongues intertwining, each of them taking turns sucking on the others tongue. “Turn around baby, I have to do your back. Jenkins ask me if I was able to take another load? I told him I wanted another load in me and then I looked up at Suit Man and told him I wanted a load in my mouth as well.This time things were more like my previous spit roast experience. Mr. Jenkins didn't have the same patience The Dad did, but I was looser so he didn't need to. Suit Man started really getting in to it as well and was thrusting in to my mouth.My knees were getting sore, I felt cum from my orgasm pooling around my balls inside. Her middle finger caressed me along my inner lips. My pussy was becoming so warm and wet. My breathing was becoming faster. Then suddenly she slipped her finger past my inner lips into my ‘gina. For a moment the surprise took my breath away, and then I sighed in satisfaction. Her finger curled forward and she began to caress me from the inside. Next, her thumb rested upon my hooded clit. She pressed on it. I gasped, and then moaned. Captured between her finger and her thumb, she caressed me. Even though I had driven Peter to the airport, his car was conveniently in the shop for some 100,000 mile work. We climbed into Peter's and my bed and tried to have sex. I had to give him a blow job because I was too sore. It went better in the morning, both in bed and in the shower. Then he was off to the airport - he had to stop by the hotel for his bag - and I haven't seen him since. We exchanged a few secret emails but that dribbled off to nothing in a month or so.I wondered, as I got back.