It's terrible, it leaves a bad taste in my mouth for hours." Well, Speedy, it doesn't taste good because it's medicine. It isn't supposed to taste goo...." Why don't they make it in the first place so it *does* taste good?" 'Cause if it tasted good in the first place, you'd drink it all the time. You'd live on it, and then it would make you sick." If it's medicine, why would it make me sick?" Listen, stop bein' so logical. Here. Yumyum. C'mon."I opened my mouth and she tilted the spoon into it. I. " I didn't really believe it, I knew he'd be humping some lonely housewife soon enough. He tucked his limp wet dick back in and zipped up. I pulled up my knickers, if only to catch to drool that would soon be oozing from my arse. We kissed, and we said our goodbyes. I closed the door on him, grateful that he'd broken me in sexually in the most wonderful way. Now my sexual odyssey would continue in earnest, if Earnest was willing!It was still the middle of the day so I gave Carol a call, hoping. With most of my wives along for the ride (Audoflede had to stay in Valencia to run things and Ambre and Adele stayed because they were expecting soon) the trip seemed to go much faster. It took eleven days to reach the mouth of the Bambara River (modern Niger River), and twenty days of sailing upriver to reach Bamako. We stayed busy by taking soundings of the river every few minutes and using the harpoon cannons to kill the largest of the crocodiles and reel them in so we could skin them and. The weather was nearly perfect that day as a warm southern breeze blew about. It was our goal to have lunch in the park, and then go on a long hiking excursion. We hadn’t done this in years, and felt it would be a perfect way to spend the day together just her and I. We spent nearly an hour that day enjoying our lunch together. It was enjoyable and relaxing, and then it was off onto our hiking excursion. It had been some time since we had last hiked, and we were both very anxious to get out.