We both laid down next to each other on the blanket. Carrie put her head on my chest and held me close. I know I went to sleep every night with this i... my head.Carrie looked down and saw the bulge in the front of my jeans, she reached down and stroked it gently through the thin denim. She could feel how warm it was. She was so tempted just to undo my jeans and kiss my dick, gently flicking her tongue around my head. She refrained for now.I put my hand on to Carrie's arse, I lifted her skirt so. Despite her fear and shock she felt her arousal building as the combination of the prickling of the hay on her chest, belly, and thighs and my large prick pounding her depths and rubbing her g-spot. She felt herself quickly climbing to an orgasm and moaned loudly.I continued pounding my member into her for a few more strokes and she let out what sounded like half moan half growl before my thrusts became more erratic and I could feel rachu sensation building deep inside her. This set her off and. We tested the effects of all of these. Going diving reminded me that the Bends could be deadly, and thus I expended a wish to prevent this and decompression, each. I had no reason to believe I would ever be in a situation where decompression would be a danger to us, but I decided to play it safe.The three of us went out fairly often. Our outings were always fun excursions and learning experiences. We always went somewhere that we could test out yet another wish's effectiveness and to think of. It was weird seeing her flat on the bed and her ass covered with another mans cum.It looked like he was done as he quickly got dressed and kissed my wife good bye. He told my wife, ”I better head for home before my wife thinks something is up. How about if we meet here again tomorrow night?”My wife said, “Man you fucked me good! I will see you tomorrow night.”My wife had screamed more tonight than she ever did with me. I had told her to fuck him and she did just that. I can’t believe what an.