Last I heard, she was married to a sheep farmer in Europe.” She gave me a sly grin and replied, “Oh yes, my sweet cousin, it is me Samantha. I did...marry a sheep farmer but that got old fast and I decided it wasn't for me. I got divorced, went to a spa for a makeover then travelled the world to find myself.” I couldn't help but stare. The last time I had seen her we had been average looking sixteen year old girls. We had been more like sisters and did absolutely everything together. We were. I liked the strong natural light coming into the cave.“Do you like what we have came up with for you? You are close to a very good water source. You are centrally located amongst you neighbors both Cro-Magnon and Neanderthals with multiple bands of each group. And plenty of megalosaurs, bison, and aurochs to care of your meat needs. And horses if you can catch them. Gazoo both asked, and said.“Gazoo I can see the things that you have shown me are all top notch and I want to thank everyone who. Behind them rose the tumulus, 150 feet in the air and nearly 200 yards across. It was made of loose gravel. No one had ever found the burial chamber of the King.“We have to climb that?”“No. But on the other side is another terrace, pretty much the same as this one,” Keith said. “Gutenberg’s instructions were clear. The clues are on that side. According to the site map, there is a processional path that circles the tumulus.”It took another half an hour for them to move to the eastern terrace on. My wife took off her skirt, Jo removed my wife's bra and as my wife went back to pleasuring the girl, I let Jo fellate me as I knelt before her on the bed.Eventually my wife moved on to Jo's tits so I could fuck the girl.By this time in my life, I had a real thing for nylon, as I know you do, so I used to place one of the pillows in it's nylon pillowcase between my legs, just so I could feel it on my balls when we were having sex.Jo rode on my cock and my wife leant a hand by licking my balls.