He decided to rest it for a few minutes, and got on top of her, poured some oil on stomach, and massaged her shoulders and chest, being aware that her...nipples would be rather tender. He was hard again, and every now and then, he pushed his tender cock between her breasts to enjoy the warmth and soft flesh that were her beautiful round natural breasts. John then climbed down from her. He got two ties from his wardrobe, and tied them under the bed, near the middle, and flopped the ends onto the. We parked up and Dave came over to our car. He told us we could watch but not get involved with our wives. He returned to his car and got in. I noticed there were a few guys milling around and one seemed to have a large film camera. He turned it on and it provided a lot of light. I looked at Dave’s car to watch as our three naked wives exited the car, wearing what would be best described as carnival masks covering their faces around their eyes. Dave had told our wives to walk naked to all of. ‘My turn?’ ‘Yes,’ the Moor waved his hand to the mouth of the cave. ‘You are of the brand of purity the cave demands. I am not.’ ‘Purity?’ Rana scoffed. ‘I’m a whore?’ ‘And Aaqil was a sneak-thief, girl. The cave takes only the most unfortunate retches, don’t you know? Anyway, if you’re right about your impurity the cave wont stomach you and I can always go back to Agrabah and pick someone else up off the street.’ ‘What happens if the cave doesn’t ‘stomach me’ as you put it?’ ‘Well, I assume. The echo of thunder followed. Goose bumps raced up my arm. I shivered and took a hard pull on my drink. I fought to stay in the present instead of drifting off into a bad night over twenty years ago. Yolanda leaned sideways and inspected the top of my other scar. She pulled the waistband of my shorts down a bit to get a better look then asked, ‘Somalia?’ ‘Yeah, we were running food convoys out of Mogadishu into villages out in the bush. My squad was sent to clear some mud huts next to the.