I let them be until they were both almost asleep leaning on my chair. I whispered to them, “Well, ladies, is anyone hungry?” I got no answer. “P...sst. Mmmm, my little angels. Are you with me? Are you among the conscious?” Before too long I began to hear, “Mmm, ” from one then the other. They began to stir slowly. They kissed each other tenderly awaking from their sensual stupor. I said, “Are you two going to live? That was quite something. I guess there was a little sexual tension from the day’s. "No, the other bed."I moved and sat on the other bed.She smiled, stood in front of me, and put her hands on my shoulders. "Leanback," she said as she pushed me down. She straddled me and startedkissing me. Her hands rubbed my chest and dashed now and then to my groin.My dick was growing and desperately struggling to get out of my underwear.She sensed; she yanked of my shirt and started unbuckling my pants.I began unbuttoning her shirt; it came off. I began unhooking her bra; itcame off. I began. I swear to God he is no threat to you. Come on baby; lets go upstairs and I'll prove it to you. You are my main man." Oh goody! Just what I've always wanted – sloppy seconds from my wife. Sorry Regina; it just doesn't work that way. I don't know what I'm going to do just yet, but touching your defiled body isn't on the list. You are a grown woman and as such you get to make your own choices. I can't keep you from seeing your lover if that is what you choose to do, but if you see him again and I. Christabel dove again into the foaming surf.Muff-dove in droves of wavy fur.Freed from the restraint of the bit, Christabel was ready to feed indeed."Time for the next course," Yancey chuckled.He tapped the throbbing crown of his King Kong dingdong.Then could not resist hanging his banger for a few more ruts in Belladonna's bum."Ngh. Eaugh. Unh."Yancey next yanked his twanger from between Belladonna's buns. Dingdong gleaming, teeming with the dense blood of erection.He waved his kingly scepter.