He assured me that he hadn't but suggested that I should do it.It was one of those warm summers when the temperature never went under 30 degrees Celsi...s during the day and had been so for more than a week so everything was warm, so warm that it wasn't easy to get any relief from the heat anywhere. Anita, my wife since three years, and I was sitting in our deck-chairs in the shade of a big tree in our back-garden occasionally sipping some cool white wine. Anita in shorts and a bikini bra myself. Free of his cock I swirled my tongue around the cum in my mouth, savoring it and finally let it slide down my throat. By this time he was gone.The same thing happened again and again. All different types of cocks. Big ones, small ones, thick ones, skinny ones, really hard ones, semi hard ones, white ones, Asian ones, and black ones. As it turns out the black cock was by far the best and most enjoyable one I sucked that afternoon. He had come to the back and asked me what I liked to do to which. .perfect round tits, great ass, great build she had it all.Anyway back to the story.....I was lookin her way pretending not to notice her frustration when she had obviously had enough and decided that it must be time to go to plan B. I didnt mind this one bit because this meant she ripped her shirt open and flashed me right there and then. My cock which was semi hard before now sprung to full attention and tryin to hide it in my school uniform was like trying to hide the sun. She saw. Once this place musthave been richly decorated but any of the valuable items that were oncehere before was already stolen a long time ago. I looked around,curiously inspecting the place. On my right was a dry pool with a hugecrack on the bottom. On my left was a small ruined altar and beneth myfeet I saw broken vases. I knelt down and picked up one of the clay pots.Even after thousand of years I still could smell something sweet on itssurface. "What they were keeping inside it?" I asked myself.