He took both her hands in his and pinned her arms down. Her eyes were closed. “Open your eyes, look at me,” he commanded. Her eyes opened, and he ...saw the eyes of his wild woman, his lioness. “Keep your eyes open for me.” His thrusts were faster, deeper, and harder, and only got more so as the pauses between her moans grew less frequent—music to his ears. He could feel her juices coat his cock and drip down to his balls, but he knew she was holding back. “Let go, love,” he requested gently in. . had been inside of me, all night?” The whole concept of cum was still so alien to me – the idea that when a guy ejaculated, his dick would squirt semen everywhere. But, the proof was undeniable in front of my eyes. The sticky tendril of goo eventually severed and also dripped into the water, to be washed away. It felt good to get rid of it, albeit in such an embarrassing fashion. The more I sobered up to reality, the less did I wish to accept even a small chance of getting pregnant.The. I’m sure the sight of Celia’s tits won’t be helping your poor locked cock.”Celia giggled and, red-faced, I did as Gloria asked. Standing facing the wall I could hear them pouring their tea and the chink of cups, but then the sound was replaced by something much more intimate with both women giggling and little squeals and sighs.Then I hear Celia say, “It seems a shame to leave him standing there,” and Gloria say “Come over here, Meakin.”It was worrying that she had remembered my name. I felt. In the future though, he'd have to hire some help. Everyone in the Circle, and the other regulars, had pitched in and helped out Sally in the kitchen, but he wanted his people to enjoy themselves. He did get the feeling that Sally wasn't going to relinquish her kitchen to just anyone though.Most of the non-Circle people filtered out of the mansion by around two in the afternoon. Genie and Bill walked Andrea to her car. Andrea knew she should have been mortified by what she'd done last night..