The roadbed was graded for two miles and then it turned to rough. Heavy equipment was traveling over it, so I drove the truck as far as I could and st...ll see a place to turn around. I parked the truck and we walked a bare hundred yards to where the land changed color. This was the beginning of the swampy area. Much work had been done. The brush had been cleared and survey stakes lined what was to be the right-of-way. All over the swamp there were test holes where test bores had been driven down. As master entered the kitchen goddess quickly rushed across from where she was preparing vegetables and made the introductions. Phoebe was tall, had dark hair, fashioned in a bob. Although tall she was no stick insect. In fact she was, what one might refer to as, having all the right curves in all the right places. She was wearing a black, loose fitting crop top with a gap which revealed just a hint of bare midriff, with black velvet shorts and platform heels which added to her height. Master. I got on my knees behind her and began topress the head of my penis into her anus. With amazing ease itbegan to enter her, and I could feel her throbs grow stronger,squeezing me as I slid so easily in. She quickened her motionson him also, and he began to breathe faster. I turned her aroundnow, pulling out of her and motioning her to replace me with hisnow rock-rigid penis. She slid her rear to him as he lay on hisside, reached back and helped him refill her. Relief was visible on her. Suddenly everything clicked for Brett he looked at Anne then at me, I nodded and then he was all over her.I could tell that Brett would still be uncomfortable had I stayed close by and watched, even though I had made it clear I was okay with it, so I went out onto the balcony where I would be able to sit and enjoy the cognac and the sight of my wife being fucked by someone else in the balmy tropical night. It was a case of out of sight out of mind, Brett's cock was quickly released from his.