The sex was gentle and loving, each spouse knowing within a little, what had gone on and while wanting to enjoy their particular partner, and knowing ...his long break had changed the dynamic of their marriage`s it as like sex with an old friend, just a little difficult. They slept surprisingly late, it was fully 11 when they awoke, the goats complaining and their bleating awaking Ernest and his noisy grumbling awaking everyone else when he stubbed his toe on what was now an unfamiliar wardrobe!. Tall, real slim with not an ounce of fat on her. She had long dark brown hair, legs that had no end, the cutest little arse I have seen in a long time and a face that instantly got my perverted cock hard. She had little make up on which was a good thing, her natural cuteness and innocence shon through. I perved on her for the who trip then we went our seperate ways... but in my mind I thought of an alternative senario....We were the only 2 to get off at my station. It was after rush hour so it. Once hard again, she smiles up at him. “I’m ready now.”“Yes you are,” he chuckles.Her naked husband crawls onto the bed and she climbs over him, guiding his cock into her pussy. Once he’s embedded, Nick embeds his cock into her asshole. Maybe the third time for this, Marishka’s enthusiasm exceeds the other times several times over. Her gradual climb to ecstasy becomes no more than a minute, and orgasm after orgasm occurs until her husband spends, Nick soon following, his ejaculations barely. I closed my eyes and held that thought for a couple of minutes. It made me smile.Diane brought another cup of coffee while I stared out the window at the night sky, considering my reply. When in doubt, tell the truth. I almost laughed out loud. My whole life as Robert Burns was based on a lie. Very amusing!My tablet was fine for reading messages and short responses, but I needed my laptop to compose a longer message, so I pulled it out. The girls were awake and eating dinner and drinking the.