.” I started. He leaned forward, silencing me with a kiss. “Why would I want to leave, Kate? I feel the same; I just never had the courage to tel... you. “ We kissed, long and passionately. He asked if the offer to stay was still open. “Of course it is, I meant it. There’s only one bed though…” I laughed. “We’ll only need one.”. We continued to kiss, his arms around me. My hands on his chest. I shifted, feeling his erection pressing against my hip. I dropped my hand, feeling him through the. Shlurk ……………..shlurk!” sounds emanating from the lovers’ union. Like rutting a****ls, the pair went at it with wild abandon as Rich looked on in astonishment, hearing his innocent wife exclaim “Fuck me! Fuck me with your big black donker! Fuck me, Balai!” As his wife lay with her arms and legs fully widespread, her charms fully exposed, thick male spunk oozed out of her well-fucked cunny to puddle onto the grass below. Then Rich observed the fellow named Balai reach over to a conch shell. Helen was, initially, the next subject of my attention. Chatting with her on-line was part of that hunt where, by stealth I gradually broke down her defences until we met one fateful day.Neither of us could be called perfect specimens of the human race or particularly beautiful, but, in that short meeting on a sunny day at a Kentish zoo, physical attraction had been added to the on-line fancy we had developed. We didn’t make love on that first meeting, but subsequent chats on-line took on a. He had plenty of patience and pedagogues the world over delight in telling the obvious at great length. Doubtless the problem would appear somewhere along the way, and he had great respect for this man's teaching abilities."The problem is that she wishes to continue with her studies, and custom decrees that I cannot teach her after she ceases to be a child. This is not a problem in the area of languages, since the women of the harem teach her those skills. Even philosophy is discussed therein.