Once we had the camp set up, wagons would be freed to haul meat. We had been given the general location of the auroch herd, so we would go there next....he caravan was moved up to the town wall, and we had quite an interested audience as we set ourselves up. From the conversations I heard, I learned that we were the first "barbarian" group to visit the town of Oricantha in over 30 years. With their usual speed and aplomb, the women set up the yurts and had meals cooking in plenty of time to start. With that, I started to flicker her clit with my middle finger. She moaned out loud. I was kind of scared that someone in the front would hear us, but my raging hormones encouraged me to go on. I slid my middle finger into her wet pussy. It was really tight, and I really had to work to get my finger all the way inside. I was fingering her for a good five minutes, when she gasped:"Two! Two fingers, please!"I obliged. I was really working on her now, putting all of my effort into making her come.. At first we kissed while we fucked, my cum covering our faces, but then she began to get very vocal. "God, I have missed being fucked like this.... I need your hard young cock... I need your cum... fuck me.... fuck me....fuck me you naughty boy…" The longer we fucked the more vocal she became and the more crude she spoke. I could actually feel her pussy getting hotter and wetter as her orgasm approached. When she came, she screamed and cried. Her hands grabbed my arse firmly. Her nails dug into. As was usually the case, Kay was wearing her short terry-cloth bathrobe, that and nothing else. My timing was perfect, catching both Kay as well as Linda by surprise as I stood, took the two quick steps necessary, and promptly slid two fingers deep inside my wife's precious little slit. Not too surprisingly, she was wet, and they slipped in almost before she knew it. I half expected her to slap me away, at the very least stand up and turn, forcing me to remove my hand in the process. True....