I could not tell if they had any underwear on but thought no. Lisa took my hand and walked over to where BJ and her husband were. She introduced me to...them. His name was Bud and to my surprise he was a big tall black man. Mike was Debs husbands and Sues husbands name was Jack. Deb got us drinks and we sat by the pool. I told Lisa that we should have brought suits and she said that Deb will not let anybody in the pool with them.The food was ready and Mike said lets all eat. We had a great dinner. " Yes, Caretaker Persephone." I followed Seph to the tub and we sank into its depths. She distracted me from my funk, and long before the chamber chimed, I sank into Seph's depths as well.Physically, Lisa was healed. Emotionally, she was a wreck. Mentally, I just wasn't sure she was all there. She'd just been beaten on Earth more violently than we'd seen on Chaos. And by someone she knew—been intimate with—even if she didn't trust himSeph and I took turns feeding her, bathing her, and grooming. ”“Keep an eye on your feelings, Sam,” Max said at the stairwell. “If you stop wanting to lo--fuck Gene, come right back here and juice up.”Max pointed to the boots that lay under a pile of sex toys. All the packaging was still around. Alex saw me looking.“I’ll clean everything up. See you when you get home.” She reached over to my cheek and kissed my lips.“Have a good day,” I grinned, and went down the stairs with Max.It was cold out, but the weather was still and placid. Small favors. We. It was unusual, but I had never experienced anything so wonderful. I slurped at her, hoping I was doing the right thing, her gasps suggesting that I might be.We worked together like a well-oiled, sweaty machine, the room filled with our grunts and moans, and the wet sounds of flesh on flesh. April came first on my cock, and I felt her pussy lips spasming over me as a gush of liquid washed over my balls. She let out a number of little squeaks, and I would have given anything to see her face at.
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