cilla would catch the words and turn them back to courting words , to tag words : so she doesnt preparing by remembering their tag : one and only : as it was to her , linked to both , kissing both , her twin mouths kissing : mark she raising to his screaming delights , deep groans , working his cock with expert fingertips and liquid lips , all up and down transforming him into liquid fire , becoming his pulse , her eyes squeezing his balls , gobbling the sight of himself which he has ever refused to see , so is she opening him as zav is delighting in the kiss of her southern mouth , plunging and plundering and playing her about , heaving her sweet buttocks up and over his heart , a heart beating its pulse through his cock , beating into her and it is she who becomes their communing , her presence of flesh and desire which is their touch each of the other , zav coming with all his essence into her and so entering mark , mark jolting and bolting , shooting himself electric through her mouth , into her belly , riding astral waves of shock into zav , streaming up his cock , cocking his eyes with pleasures : images , imaginings , wakeful dreams of union and communion ; so it is she , the forever she , who is now the water they play in together , splash about ; it is her who becomes them , the commonness of their shared desire for eternal potency ; she not reservoir as she is deep well she laid down that time with them each at her breasts , knowing cillas patient desire : reading her patience as they had been taught , trained , observing her observing them , not deviating from protocol what was she imagining ?