As I devour her ass, thighs, belly and tits with my eyes, my cock immediately swells and my heart is pounding out of my chest in anticipation of what ...ight happen over the next few days.You're both wheeling in a piece of luggage as you walk up to the front desk. My eyes keep shifting between your wife's ass, the floor, her thighs, the ceiling, her tits, her cleavage as I am trying so hard not to make it so obvious that I just want to lock myself into a lustful stare on any bit of visible flesh. With it comes the remaining mix of fluid and juices, drenching your pants. You step back, kick off the wet garments, peel your wet socks off and drop them in the puddle.You say, “When you’re done licking that up, come get on your knees in front of me.” Then you walk around the couch and sit down, lounging with your legs spread wide.I'd better be fast.Part TwoI am on my hand and knees licking up our spillage. You and I together taste so good. I was so lucky to get this job. I knew as soon as I. Inside the tent Mombassa and his men were already busy working over Shelly’s naked body and injecting her body with a myriad of ancient and modern pharmaceuticals. As an added precaution, to protect the men from the intoxicating and eye burning fumes of the Mahala, Mombassa and his men all wore protective chemical masks to keep them from ingesting and getting high on the invisible gaseous aphrodisiac. Hours later, after each woman was completely injected with the breast growth hormones,. We did not have a TV or internet although cell phones did work which surprised me when I first came up here with Peter.The two bedrooms were in the back of the cabin with a hall between them that led to the back door. Along the two walls of the halls were bench seats that served as storage when you lifted the seats up. Fishing poles were hung on one wall and an empty gun rack on the opposite wall. The caretaker had removed the gun and keeps it at his place for when we are not here and the week.