She was happy to see me and thanked me for helping her. I jokingly asked is she was fed up with her husband.She said forget all and looked at me in hu...gry eyes. I directly kiss her on lips.Appearing little shy she also gave response to my kiss,while kissing I began pressing her boobs through her nightie, she held my hand and tried to stop me, I remove my hand from her boobs and holding in my arm, and gave her tight embrace.I again kiss herand this time I enter my tongue in her mouth and kiss. She can see Him reclined upon the large chair in the corner, a glass of wine nestled in His hand, watching His little whore with a hard penetrating stare.Onto her hands and knees she rests, her head slung low the soft curtain of her hair falling across her confident features. Her back arches, displaying feline grace in each and every supple movement. Her eyes locked onto His in a bold gesture of defiance as she raises herself bringing her hands to glide slowly along her body.Cupping her full. She stroked the cock a moment and then got up and redid her clothing. The cock pulsed with tension. I darted back out the doorway and stood looking at the autumn leaves. She came out and didnt say a thing about her experience, but I could see that she was flushed. I was excited that she actually touched that guys cock and didnt even know what he looked like! I thought I would maybe go back there sometime alone and see about getting blown myself. Mary never said a word. Since then I have gone. Positioning himself in line with the tree trunk, he could easily see between my legs from behind as if a target were painted on me there. Smiling, he squinted down the wicked razor headed arrow as he aimed carefully...precisely...Shuddering, I clung to the tree and wondered at the terrifying silence. Then I heard the horror sound of the arrow zipping through the air and the thud of it's impact. It struck me between my legs, burying itself into the dead wood of the tree and missing the meat.