Ashley smiling said thanks and exhaled her own long drag into Kaylie's pouty little month as she French kissed her. She then began to moan only as sh... did when her orgasm was about to be really strong. Kaylie knowing what was coming had Ashley lay back in the warm mud and removed both their bikini bottoms. She pulled Ashley's knees up, spread her legs and laid down tits first in the mud with her mouth at Ashley's pussy. She took a long drag off her cigarette and buried her chin in Ashley's. Painfully he entered but the more I rode him the quicker the pain went away and the pleasure begun. My hard cock would bounce off his chest as I would slowly move up and down on his cock. Soon afterwards I was riding hard and fast on his cock trying to match my wife's movements. Her ass was slapping against her boys thighs and her boobs were bouncing up and down. I could tell she was about to cum as she grabbed the back of the couch and slammed her pussy down on his cock. She moaned. I could deny this, but it would raise suspicions, and they would be on me like stink on shit. I opted for a second idea that I had thought out long ago."Yes, I am 'The Psychic'. Look, let's go back to my room, and we'll talk," I said leading the way. I assumed he would follow me, and he did.Fifteen minutes later we were seated at my small table with coffee before us, in my dorm room. I had asked him to turn off the recorder, but said he could take notes if he wished.I spun him the tale I had. In his hands, he held a volume of poetry by Edgar Allan Poe. His eyes began to read the first stanza of "Annabel Lee" again, but his mind simply could not absorb the words. Sleepless nights were not an unusual occurrence for him, but the feeling of restlessness, the feeling that he needed to be elsewhere, was. He tossed the book aside with a grunt of aggravation."I think I will saddle up Caesar and go for a ride. Perhaps after a ride, I shall be able to sleep." The man snorted his disbelief..