| Exhausted by our activities, but even then Ted was still fondling a breast and Michael was moving his finger in my flooded sex organ. After a while Michael got up and staggered to his bedroom and presumably went to sleep. Ted said to me, "Come on sweetheart, have another shower and I'll clean you up." Actually Ted has always cleared out the sperm from my vagina rather tenderly, if anything more tenderly and carefully than Michael. It was lovely feeling him gently massaging the cocktail of juices out of me, and ... |