She stood up and I walked over to her, unsure of how I should properly greet her. When she didn’t lift a hand or make a move, I didn’t either.“P...eased to meet you,” she said. “Please call me Antonia. My husband Jorge, is making arrangements for a hotel for us right now.”“I was going to offer you a guest room at my house,” I said.“That’s not necessary. I’ll be staying here with my son most of the time, anyway.”I saw my sister glaring at her out of the corner of my eye.“How is he?”“Sore. Tired.. Welling up deep inside me. Linda’s cried became ragged and gasping. I could feel the vibes of passion radiating off her as she and her husband drew closer to climax. I fed on their energy and fed my energy back to them. “Steve, Mitch,” I moaned their names alternately. Linda arched her back, grasping at Steve’s forearms. Steve tensed, gripping Linda’s side tightly. Mitch throbbed inside and let out a growl. My eyes rolled back and the tide swept over me, drowning me in hot, wet pleasure. I. More

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