We continue this and get them very excited. "Let's finish them off," Lydia says."Okay, go."We go mad, making them lick and finger each other. Their le...gs are wide open, displaying their dripping pussies. They cum and scream. It's funny to not feel them directly because I've put up the return block, but it's still very exciting to watch.I whisper to Lydia, "Okay, stop and drop your block." We do that, and we feel a tsunami of pleasure come washing over us suddenly. I yell, "Oh fuck!" as an orgasm. We go to the penthouse, she makes her way down the hall and entering the bathroom try to calm her flustered body as she knows it will be a long night. Once Ellen is finished in the bathroom, she begins to make her way to the bedroom. I'm waiting for her in the bedroom, I grab Ellen pushing her against the wall. Pushing against me and squirming against my weight on her, trying to get me off, she gasps an astonished " Oh," as my hand has finally worked its way onto her stocking covered knee and. While doing this she was moaning and then she couldn't take it and grabbed my head and forced it onto her glistening pussy to which I sucked and licked up all the pussy juice which was coming out while she was moaning louder and louder which each lick and cheeky suck of her clit and pussy. She then pulled me up and licked the juices from around my mouth while I slid my rock hard cock deep inside her to which she gave out a loud moan and little scream with pleasure. I was sliding in and out. I was trapped by memories, the only memories I had - six months of Addison four years ago. I had no other memories to distract me.In this Hell, I adapted. I’d learned to lie. I’d learned to fake social skills, pretend interest; I’d learned how to survive, not live. I worked out daily hoping the endorphins would assuage my soul. They didn’t - gone before I left the gym. I kept up appearances, maintained the same very short beard Addison had so liked.I’d discovered McEwan’s, a gourmet food shop.