.. and get laid there, on the couch."Carla, who understood such things, smiled."But I saw him fucking his secretary!" Molly blurted out."What?" On top...of his desk!" The swine!" Carla exclaimed."I just didn't know what to do. He doesn't know that I saw him, and I don't. know if I should tell him, or just let it go or what. That's why I wanted your advice."Carla considered for a moment.So Molly was horny, too, was she?Carla didn't give a damn if Molly's husband cheated on her or not, but she. That felt really good, but nothing like when I had my knob between Sues pussy lips. Later Saturday afternoon I found out my uncle had to work that night – instant boner! I thought I would get to play again. But, it did not work out Aunt Sue passed out on the couch, fully dressed. I jacked off so many times that night, and so roughly, I thought I was going to tear my dick off. It was about three weeks later and I was over there again for the night, and yes, I was a boner in tennis shoes again!. On Monday morning they got up about ten and one of the ladies served them breakfast, afterwards Pedro took her out to the barn where the lads were waiting. Pedro said you know what you have to do but this time I want our Alpaca brand on her mons just above her lips and he put his finger on the spot, one of the lads asked will it be the same procedure as with the Alpacas about three millimetres deep, Pedro said exactly and then he left her with them. They took her into the barn and had her lay. He repaired the sled and rechecked the gear.Ron and Brenda checked the horizon to see if they could find the smoke that Ron had seen yesterday. Brenda almost immediately found it."There it is, over there," she cried out excitedly.Ron grabbed his compass and took a heading. The morning was cool and the air was still and the smoke rose lazily into the air about 100 feet before it started to dissipate.Ron hugged Brenda, "Woman, I think we might get out of here soon. That smoke is only about 2 or 3.