In fact I doubt anything in the entire world could have made me stop fucking my wife under that tree. Our bodies were working together in perfect harm...ny almost like a machine would function at top performance levels. My balls were so full and in need of exploding I pumped into her with even more intensity than before. I thought she had all of my focus and attention but suddenly I heard leaves crunching to my right and looked up for a split second. I stopped moving immediately when I saw a man,. I let my hand drift slowly, but firmly down her back and over her skirt covered ass. ‘Stefan! What are you…’ I interrupted her by kissing her, and her exclamation of ‘doing’ was muffled by it. Katie seemed shocked for several seconds, and then suddenly she relaxed and began to kiss me back. To me this wasn’t Stefan kissing Elena, but to her it was… it was still part of the game, and I could sense it in how she kissed me. This continued until we heard an ‘ahem’ from Julie. As I pulled away from. My other hand wrapped around Amy's waist, pulling her into my own body and wrapping her up as if I was hugging a teddy bear tight in my grasp. The smell of her perfume was intoxicating, causing her to smell so sweet as she lay so close to my own body. My fingers were still caressing the wet fabric of her thong panties, rubbing back and forth, causing her pussy to grow wetter by the second."Mmm, ohh! Keep touching me there," Amy groaned out at my fingers rubbing her pussy through her thong.. I wondered if they were having second thoughts now.“Is there anything that we need to do to prepare for the trip?” Robin asked.“You need to get yourselves in good physical shape. You are going to have close to 60 or more hours in airplanes in just six days with a double dose of jet lag. The jet lag is going to be bad as well as 14 time zone changes in the same period of time. It will make adjusting hard.”“The truck ride from Entebbe to Kampala to Nimule is six to seven hours each way plus the.