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We both turned on our side towards the edge of the bed and lifted our legs like mirror images of each other. She guided me in, proceeding to rub her clit as I made my strokes. With us lying on our sides, it took a while for me to get the movements just right, but I was soon thrusting deep into her. Like with Sonja, I kept my movements slow and gentle, trying to maintain the cozy serenity of the moment. Using my position as the big spoon, I resumed fondling her breasts, this time supplementing it by running kisses up her neck and nibbling on the side of her ear. The blankets were left hanging from our raised legs, letting air flush in. Even though we were right next to the woodstove, compared to the air of our cozy sanctum, the rest of the house was freezing cold. Rather than shivering, the cold air left Momo panting, the chill tickling her skin in contrast to the heat building up in her body from sex. It sent a continuous shock through her like she was hot steel submerged in water. Both her nipples and her clitoris became erect, the sweat steaming off her flat belly. She gave a single joyful whimper before her strength left her. Her leg dropped and blonde she became still under the covers, her eyes closed as if she had fallen back to sleep. Had she climaxed? Normally she was loud as sin when Swallow she came. Perhaps she had experienced some kind of mini orgasm? I pulled out of her, unable to have my own orgasm before she gave out. But there was always next time, and I was tired. Still spooning Momo, I closed my eyes and fell asleep. Sonja was resisting the need with everything she had, but in the end, the call of nature could not be ignored. Forsaking the warmth and comfort of the bed, she went upstairs to use the bathroom, immediately yelping when she touched the cold toilet seat. Under the covers, Chloe stirred, awoken by Sonja's departure. She sensed an opportunity to gain some extra warmth and scooched into the middle of the bed. I was on my side, facing her, not so deeply asleep so as not to feel her crawl into my embrace. With my arms wrapped around her, she buried her face in my chest and closed every bit of open space between us, relishing my warmth. Sonja soon returned, taking Chloe's spot at the edge of the bed without issue. We stayed like that for a good while, me holding Chloe's small body against mine, the two of us exchanging body heat. A spot on my chest became hot and wet from her breath. I rolled onto my back and sighed in relief from my muscles stretching, but Chloe couldn't be rid of that easily. She moved onto my chest, sleeping on top of me like a cat. Luckily, she was light enough not to restrict my breathing. More time passed, Momo and Sonja rolling over and clutching my arms. With Chloe's naked body on top of mine, big I was starting to get hard. No longer falling in and out of sleep, I simply lay there, feeling the pressure build. Unfortunately, Chloe was lying on top of it, crushing it, and I couldn't move threesome it without disturbing the peace. My luck turned as Chloe appeared to wake up, probably from the feel cum of my erection against her stomach. She held herself up and her fingers wrapped around my member. I don't know whether she did it for my pleasure or hers, but she settled herself on it like she was plugging it into her. Buried up to the base in Chloe's pussy, I hummed in bliss. Rather than moving, Chloe simply lied back down on my chest and became still, seeming to fall back to sleep with me inside her. Is this what tantric sex is? I got to admit, it's kind of nice not having any of that exhausting movement. “Why are you telling me that? “However, hot shot, cum I will call your clothing and raise you forty.” Kirk said and tossed a wad of bills into the middle. So, in noticing my politeness, she summoned the young girl maid to attend to us and then big sat observing me. “Ok, but please don’t leave, I’m fine too” she replied quickly "Yes, Sir." Her big bum continuously groped and massaged by the two threesome friends either side. Rhonda and I had been acquaintances for a few years and had been on a few blonde dates, but nothing romantic ever came of it. Again, she let him, even though it clearly didn't please her. He told her that he did not drink so there is no alcohol in the Swallow house but if she wanted something to drink he would get it for her. "We won't need one, Honey, I'm starting my period so I can't get pregnant." “Mmm - you like Clive?” he asked.