Amazing Grace Part Twenty-Five Chapters 97-99

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Chapter Sixty-NineGrace woke up to the soft teasing of Mac’s tongue on her nipples.“Mmm. Have I ever told you how much I enjoy that you’re insatiable?” she laughed.Mac grinned up at her like a horny college boy. “How can I be anything but insatiable with you?”Grace put her arms over her head seductively. “I’m all yours; use me for your pleasure, Sir.”He chuckled, “Oh, I think I’d rather start with your pleasure, my sexy little redhead.”He kissed a trail down her body from her luscious breasts to her smooth, bare mound. He didn’t need to ask his wife to spread her legs for him; she did so willingly and moaned as his tongue found the treasure it sought.His fingers explored her glistening pink folds and entered her slowly. A slight gasp escaped from her lips as his thumb began massaging her hard little nub. His talented tongue replaced his thumb while he slid three fingers into her. Her body rocked in rhythm with his thrusts until her back arched, and she flooded his hand with her sweet nectar.He used her juices to lube up his shaft and teased her slick, swollen labia with the head. He had intended to make love to her slowly, but she begged him to fuck her hard and fast. No way in hell he was going to deny her what she needed!He took her full breasts into his hands and captured each nipple between his thumbs and forefingers. He twisted and pulled while he hammered into her. Her hands clutched the pillows overhead as her hips rocked. Seconds later, her body was convulsing as she cried out, “Oh, fuck, yes! God, you feel so good! Fuck me harder!”Her orgasm came in heady waves, triggering his climax. He exploded deep inside her, collapsed on the bed, and pulled her into his arms.“Christ, you’re amazing, Grace!” he panted.Grace listened to the intense beating of his heart while she snuggled up to her man. “I love you so much, Mac.”“I love you too, Gracie.”Just then, the alarm on Mac’s phone sounded, indicating that playtime was over. It was time to get up and prepare for the next leg of their trip.As Adam drove them to the airport, Grace looked at all of the pictures on her phone and smiled. She was glad that they had stayed a few extra days in Krakow to do some sightseeing. The photos didn’t do justice to all they saw deep in the Wieliczka Salt Mine. Even an iPhone couldn’t capture the opulence of St. Kinga’s Chapel, made entirely of salt, right down to the chandeliers. But she was glad she had convinced Mac to take as many pictures as possible. The beautiful memories would last a lifetime.She laughed when she saw the photo Mac had captured of the look on her face when she realized that they’d only descended four hundred of the eight hundred stairs into the salt mine. She remembered being grateful at the time that they would be able to take an elevator up when finished.The picture of Casimir, güvenilir bahis the head of the Krakow office, and his girlfriend, Kinga, made her giggle.“What’s so funny?” Mac asked curiously.“I was remembering you telling me how Caz was a scoundrel. He seemed to be quite a gentleman if you ask me.”“Meeting the right woman can help a man find himself,” Mac said thoughtfully.Grace nodded in agreement. The pair did seem to be quite smitten. “She was sweet to show us around the Main Square and outside Wawel Castle. It’s too bad it wasn’t open for tours on any of the days we were available.”“Next time,” Mac murmured as he looked out the window.“Next time, we will come when the weather is warmer,” Grace commented.“I told you that you didn’t need to come to Poland,” Mac said with a smirk.“I’m glad I did, though. It was good for me to meet Casimir and his group. And I think with Kinga in the picture that his scoundrel days are over.”As they boarded the plane to Amsterdam, Grace put her carry-on bag in the overhead bin. “Please don’t let me forget to retrieve this when we land. I’m not used to putting my bag up where I can’t reach it. But I’m worried that somehow something will spill on the bag, and I don’t want that beautiful blanket I bought from Kinga to be ruined.”“Damn, I thought maybe you could drape it over us on the plane, and we could get handsy,” Mac teased.Grace’s eyes narrowed, “That’s what the airline blankets are for.”Mac laughed. He knew that her new handmade blanket from Kinga’s shop was very special to her. Kinga had insisted on selling it to Grace at half price. Grace tried to argue that the Polish Zloty was already worth only about a quarter of the American Dollar and tried to convince Kinga to charge more. But, as she didn’t want to offend her lovely new friend, Grace agreed to the price and promised to send her orders for more for Christmas gifts.It was a relatively short flight from Krakow to Amsterdam, but they managed to take turns stimulating each other to decadent but quiet orgasms.As quiet as they were, their somewhat cranky flight attendant was well aware of what the occupants of seats 2A and 2B were up to. After he was done with his snack and beverage service, he ducked into the lavatory and stroked his cock to the vision of the sexy redhead’s eyes fluttering shut while her man fingered her under the blanket. It didn’t take him long to shoot his load, clean up, and return to the galley with his mood much improved. Chapter SeventyShortly before the plane landed, Mac admitted that he was unsure about agreeing to stay with Lars and Inga. But, as Grace pointed out, it would be rude to turn down the offer.“They stayed with us and would like to return the favor. Surely you understand,” Grace remarked.“Yes, you’re right. I’m just not used to being…” Mac paused, searching güvenilir bahis siteleri for the right word that didn’t make him sound like a douche.Grace laughed softly. “You like to be in charge. Staying with friends makes you feel like you don’t have control over everything. I understand. That’s why I booked us at the Conservatorium for the last two nights of our stay and told Inga we needed some newly-wed time.”Mac tilted his head. “I don’t know whether to be embarrassed that you suggested we needed to stay in a hotel to have sex or be grateful that you’re so damned clever.”“Be grateful, Mac. It also gives us time to do a little sightseeing and not have Lars and Inga feel like they need to entertain us the whole time.”As they grabbed their carry-on luggage and deboarded the plane, Mac said, “We’ll need to spend some time in the Amsterdam office while we are here.”“I’ve scheduled us for two and a half days in the office. Then we have Elke’s play, followed by a weekend of fun.”“And I’m assuming that my amazing event planner/wife has everything mapped out?”Grace gave Mac a look of feigned annoyance. He responded by giving her a little swat on the butt as they headed to baggage claim.Once there, Grace spotted Lars.“I thought you were sending a driver,” Grace remarked. “How thoughtful of you to come to pick us up yourself!” She flashed one of her winning smiles and gave Lars a friendly hug.Lars was a bit taken aback, then slightly amused by the fact that Grace’s perfume was intoxicating. He was mortified by his body’s reaction to her and backed away under the guise of needing to help Mac grab the suitcases from the conveyer belt.Mac, who witnessed the encounter, grinned. He nudged Lars and said, “Dude, that’s my wife.”Lars feigned ignorance for a brief moment, then laughed. “I’m married, not dead. Your wife has an alluring aura to her that creates, well, a reaction.”Mac raised an eyebrow, but he chuckled. “No worries. You’d have to be blind not to be even a little bit enchanted by my wife. It doesn’t help matters that she is a hugger.” “I’m glad we’re good enough friends for you to know that I’m madly in love with my own wife and would never make a move on yours.”“I trust you, Lars. Otherwise, we’d be staying at the hotel for the entire trip.”Lars looked relieved. “Maybe don’t mention to my wife that I got semi-hard while hugging your wife?”Mac laughed. “If it were anyone but you, Lars. But yeah, no need to ruffle feathers unnecessarily.” He was too busy being proud that Grace was so hot to feel annoyed with Lars.Once they arrived at the Van den Burg home, they were welcomed by a very excited Inga and Elke.“Welcome, Tante Grace and Oom Mac!” Elke exclaimed, greeting them hugs.“It’s wonderful to have you here in our home,” Inga said as she took their coats. “It’s not nearly iddaa siteleri as grand as yours, but we are quite comfortable here.”“Nonsense, it’s a wonderful house. I’d love to have high ceilings like yours,” Mac said.Elke giggled, “Only the first level has the high ceilings. Captain Dave says that’s because when people first settled here, they made the first level grand. After all, that is what most guests see.”“Captain Dave? We have a canal tour scheduled with him on Saturday morning.”Inga smiled, “You will enjoy yourself very much. His tours are very personal, unscripted, and both educational and entertaining. Elke never grows tired of his wealth of knowledge. Going in the morning is a fabulous idea. You’ll have the canals all to yourself. He starts earlier than the typical, large tour boats.”“Precisely why I selected his tour,” Grace said, pleased with herself for choosing so well.Elke piped in, “Make sure to try the candy and have one of the tasty croissants he offers.”“I certainly will,” Grace answered, giving the young girl a little side hug.“I’ve prepared a feast for avondmaal! I will let you get settled in your room, and then we will all sit down to eat.”“Avondmaal?” Mac asked as he and Grace freshened up before heading down.“It’s literal translation is the evening meal. And if it tastes half as good as it smells, we are in for a real treat.”The meal was, indeed, delicious. Inga served a hearty, homemade beef stew, krokets, and a variety of cheeses and bread. Dessert consisted of vanilla ice cream sandwiched between two stroopwafels.Later, when Elke had gone to bed, Inga and Grace sat in the kitchen enjoying some tea while Lars opened the bottle of Crown Royal Black whiskey that Mac had brought along as a gift. He poured two glasses over ice and suggested that they head out to the living room.“Your wife is a fascinating woman, McKinley. She has a great sense of business but can slide into the role of domesticated housewife so easily. Such a treasure! I’m sincerely happy that you didn’t let her slip away. You seem more settled since she came into your life. She’s good for you.”“I’m definitely happier than I’ve ever been. It sounds corny, but Grace completes me. It’s as if some part of me was missing, and she made me whole.”“It doesn’t sound corny at all; that’s exactly how I feel about my Inga. And having Elke made things even better. Not that I’m suggesting you rush into being parents. But I remember thinking we weren’t ready, and then Inga got pregnant, and we discovered it wasn’t as scary as we’d thought it would be.”Mac sipped his whiskey. “We aren’t trying to get pregnant, but we aren’t doing anything to prevent it either. We both figure when the time is right, it will happen.”Chapter Seventy-OneThe workdays seemed to fly by in Amsterdam, and the evening had come for Elke’s play. It was a musical called Alice in Christmas Land, and Elke had the lead role of Alice. It was a cute story with a lovely message as it was up to Alice to convince the Queen to use her heart to become the greatest Queen of all time.

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