"This will be a really good example of Aina food, a banquet! Well, except for no peppery dishes. My Aunt Mayoni warned my mom to hold off on that for ... while. But try these * anna * leaves! They're a spring delicacy! And on this side are some Earth dishes. We have deviled eggs, chicken salad, these are goat cheeses... And the bread was just baked this morning." Marcus then pointed back to the other side of the table. "Be sure to try the deep-river fish!"Within a few minutes lunch got started.. “Why wouldn’t I?” I asked, just oozing cool.“Did you tell her what we do when I come over here?” she asked.“Sure.” I smiled.She stared at me wide eyed for a moment. “And she’s cool with that?”“So far.” I said as I headed to the fridge. I wanted a beer. I knew she didn’t need any more, but I figured why not throw some fuel on the fire? “I’m gonna have a beer. Want one?”She was silent again before finally answering in a shrill tone. “Sure.”I handed her a beer and sat down on the couch. She sat. Callie stopped dancing. She put her arms around my neck and pressed her slender body against me, looking up, pale blue eyes smiling, and rubbed her lower body suggestively against the lump in my jeans. With a soft smile, she drew my face down and brushed her warm lips against mine, paused, and repeated the light touch. Her eyes closed. Her head tilted, her mouth settling over mine.The kiss became sensual, tongue tips flirting. Then she moaned quietly. It thrilled me, as if kissing me was manna. Another bloke tried to get into one of Kim’s well fucked holes but Danielle had other ideas, asking the bleach-blonde slut to lie in the boot and making Kim eat her pussy. She’s been fucked recently, and spunk trickled from her swollen lips as a circle of blokes stood and wanked over my wife’s back as she knelt there, a hand on each of the blonde’s thighs and her face buried in her crotch.“Make sure this doesn’t get out of hand,” I said to Dani as I walked off in search of new entertainment. I.