" He took a tissue from the box on the table and blew his nose. "Come to the Maldives please, Molly. We can have separate rooms if you like. But if you could get away from him just for a few days, then you'd realise what a mistake you're making." Why would I want to rebuild a marriage with you? With a man who lied and cheated and colluded to get me to marry him in the first place." Her voice was rising. I looked into her face, it was obvious some demons had suddenly been released from their chains. I considered calming her down, to stop what I knew was coming, but it wouldn't be right to interfere between a man and his wife. And anyway, why should I interfere to save him?Molly stepped backwards and in an icy but raised voice, continued, "I used to like you, Peter. I used to respect you. I may not have loved you, but I used to be proud that I was your wife. But now I know what sort of man you are. You lie and cheat to get what you want. I wanted to love you, I really did. I lost so. She lowered back down until her bum touched her heels, her knees spread apart and the flower of her aroused swollen labia dripped onto the mat.Stephanie started the meditation, and got everyone sitting upright with the bolsters between their thighs, knees wide apart and pelvis tilted to elevate and display the genitals. Six erect clits and six erect cocks pointed towards Stephanie at the front of the room.As she led them through the self-pleasure meditation, she followed her own instructions, caressing her own body running the very tips of her nails over the pale skin of her breasts and her taut nipples and then swept down over her stomach and vulva.The noise of the ocean-breathing filled the room, and Stephanie felt the feminine sexual energy flowing down her spine, swirling in her womb space opening her up to receive the energy from the room.Each time she drew breath, she felt the masculine sexual energy from the men in her group entering her mouth and lungs and penetrating down.
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