" His voice was warm in her ear. And she shivered again. "Are you wet?" What?" her voice had a tremor. Rick rarely asked such questions outside their ...edroom."Reach under that skirt I know you're wearing and tell me if you're wet." She hesitated and he must have guessed. "Do it." He coaxed.The room was pitch-black apart from the panel of soft lights. Karl must have rigged a phone to the system. Zahra couldn't help smiling at the compromising position she was putting herself in as she reached. The park was a bit busy so I convinced her to go for a walk with me around the park.In the corner there was a old Pavillion type building where people would change for football etc at the weekends. As today was Wednesday and we were now on our school holiday there was no one around when we reached it.lol stopped to kiss her again,this time longer and my hands squeezed her beautiful peachy bottom as we snogged.I looked up and noticed that the door to the changing room was open,and I pulled her. “Looking at where they haven’t been observed.”“The same could be said of the polar regions.”“Faugh! Do not mock me, your failure is much discussed amongst your peers and there was a move to have you enlightened; a move I approved!”“Just pointing out an obvious fact you appear to have missed.”“Do not presume to correct me unless you wish to challenge me ... and lose.”“Whoa, a major horde just dropped in around what we’d consider Texas,” Lagertha announced.“Any idea why?’ Talshish asked.“None at. Do that!”I pounded her hard and fast. I drove my girl-dick to the hilt in her. The presser built and built at the tip of my cock. My breasts heaved. My red hair danced about my face. My wife stared at me with hungry eyes, her big boobs shaking.She bit her lower lip and moaned. I could see her impending orgasm building. I wanted us to both come on Orlanda at the same time. I wanted to spurt my jizz into the Italian teacher's cunt. I would fire so much spunk into her while my wife drowned.