Then I saw your magnificent wife. Would you mind if I licked your cum from her inner thighs?”It was a dream come true. I replied, “No. Not at all....Help yourself.”When my wife returned with our beers I watched as she opened up her knees even before Cynthia got to her. Cynthia knelt down on the rug and licked along her inner thighs as if it were an all-day sucker. Soon her face was buried in my wife’s pussy gobbling up the real stuff that I had deposited in there. I watched Cynthia wiggle her ass. We did not walk in a circle. We did not reverse our direction. We did walk in a straight line, yet we wound up where we started from. It is eerie, to put it mildly.” she finished with a sigh.“We have looked through the crack twice since then, but we have already done everything we know to do in our investigation. We need someone, or a team, to investigate the room and those columns. We have neither the equipment nor the expertise to do more, but, Sir, we think the column area does, indeed, do. This time I opened her choli and dhoti with my teeth. After some initial licking and sucking I was eager to get down to some serious business. I saw some big stones at the edge of the beach. I asked her to bend on one of the stones. Now her ass was facing me. In the moon lithe night her ass looked very desirable to me. I slowly started to squeeze and play around with her butt checks. I pulled them apart. There it was! Her ass-hole was shining in the moonlight. I put my finger in it and teased. When I'm about to touch your gorgeous cock." Yes Mom. You can touch me." I repeated, emphasizing the work Mom for her."Touch you where, Andy? Where would you like me to touch you?" Touch my hard cock, Mom." I whispered to her. "Feel me. Feel how hard I am, ... for you. Just for you. You are so incredible, you make my cock so fucking hard! I want you to feel the size of me, the warmth, how badly I want you."There was another long moment, as she raised her hand and then, gently, softly wrapped.