Then I thought of how much fun it would be to experience the same adventure with Anna. At present, it seemed like only a dream. But who knew, I though.... I had seen other impossible dreams come true.We stopped and picked up some smoked fish before heading back. I always like to have some to take to work in my lunch. I enjoy the taste and it helps me to remember the fun I had on a special trip. I also asked John to stop at an orchard so I could pick up some apples.The orchard that we picked was a. She was shaking her large breasts to the music and shaking her shapely buttocks. She had worn a tight T-shirt that clung to her sexy body. Her actions aroused me and I had an erection. I followed her movements closely. I focussed on her breasts and her body and finished about 100 odd pictures, just clicking her. I brought out my Handycam and recorded her dance. She was wet with sweat and her T-shirt was clinging to her shapely curves, highlighting her gigantic mammaries and her lovely rounded. She quickly grabbed Naksh by his t-shirt and started kissing him wildly. Rayna rolled him over and said, “Now it’s my turn, dear husband,” and winked.She took the massage oil and poured it over his tracks. A glance at his bulge and Rayna was quick to position her pussy over it. She slowly started rubbing it by making a to-n-fro action. Naksh could feel the blood rush in his body.Rayna started caressing his balls. She continued her movement while Naksh was now pressing her boobs hard. Rayna. “You need to get a shower!” she shouted at me. “You stink!”“Why do I need to take a shower?” I asked, pouring a stout three fingers of bourbon into my glass and dropping in a chunk of ice. I listened to the cracking sounds and imagined they were coming from the bones in Hannah’s neck. “I ain’t fucking nobody.”“Yeah, well you just do,” she demanded using the same kind of logic she had used with our kids. I knew she would not shut the fuck up leave me in peace until I did it, so I drained my.