...moved down with your head again.....and I felt your mouth around my dick. Soft swirl of your tounge, fingers playing. Then you moved down between m... feet, lying there, looking at me over my dick."Continue", you said.-----------------------------------------------------The cloth/ bag was removed, and I could see you sitting on your knees, no blanket, just the soft green grass, looking at me, or at my crotch. You, my beautiful wife. And two fishermen, as you had said. But, they where old, gray. She had no intention of wearing anything other than her black body stocking. I could imagine what impact it would have on my buddies to be suddenly confronted with this fantastic woman wearing an outfit which looked like a second skin.I didn't have to wait long. Hank was the first one to arrive. He probably thought he had come to the wrong house when Helen answered the door. "Hi, my name is Helen. I'm a friend of Stan and Cathy's. They have been kind enough to let me stay at their place. Don't. Taking the end stool, she ordered a screw driver and watched the college football game on the TV in back of the bar. Sipping her drink and casually watching the screen, she barely noticed when a man tapped her on the arm and asked her if anyone was using the empty seat next to her. Shaking her head no, she said, “Go ahead and sit down, no one’s using it.” Looking back at the game, she didn’t pay much attention when the man sat down and ordered his drink. It was only when he asked her, “Who’s. He turns me round and pushes me towards the settee I feel his strong hands on my shoulders I walk fearful of what he will do if I resist he turns me round and pushes me on the settee I close my legs and try to curl up but he kneels before me places his hands on my knees and opens my legs exposing me to his gaze I place my hands between my legs to cover myself but when he says move them I do he moves in closer and sniffs a murmur of approval comes from his throat and he looks up to look me in.