It was my wife peeking to see if my erection had gone down. It had not. Amazed, she grabbed my sudsy cock and started sliding her hand up and down. No...mally I am a one-shot man and need some time to recuperate before returning to action. Also, my wife often loved cuddling after a session and rarely expressed interest in immediately reengaging, but now she was expressing interest for more. We were venturing into territory we had not visited for many years.The feeling of her hand sliding up and. Knowing that I am enjoying this new feeling. This new sex. Your body is tan, and your stomach is so tight. I know what I want to touch, and where to touch, but I'm scared. I have felt the soft folds of my pussy. The slick tightness around my fingers. I know what this feels like, but to have my fingers inside your pussy, I'm nervous, and again, a first time lover. I have had cock in my mouth. Cock in my pussy, but never have I laid on such soft delicate skin. I love feeling your nipples with my. You are being a very bad puppy.” Her chastisement was accompanied by another squeeze of my throat, eliciting an involuntary whimper from my petrified body. Though I knew she was just toying with me, and I also knew she would enjoy punishing me, doubly so with an audience. Fear was coursing through my veins. Yet all that fear just made me try and push myself tighter up against my master, her presence bringing with it a great sense of safety, even when she was inflicting untold pain on her. I knew that most of the dogs followed the scent of the game they were after.“I have no idea, but most likely I should be able to avoid them. Besides, I’m certain that Mrs. Ness could make an excellent stew from a few rabbits.”“Just be careful.”“I will, but I need to get into the forest at least for a while. It’s been almost a year since I was in a real forest.”A real forest. The place I entered early the following morning didn’t look like a real forest to me. There were zig-zagging paths and no.