Like all women in the Rat Province, Iweko’s 2 feets were connected with a short rope. Since ancient times, it was considered ungainly for women to r...n and the rope was an ancient way to maintain a woman’s modesty. Tradition dies hard in the Rat. The rope prevented Iweko from taking a full stride, or even half a stride, making a fast walk all but impossible. Add to this was the constant wind and rain. The Rat was a small but important province in Vippon as it was the only province that has. “Where were we… woah!” Nayana had simply grabbed him by the robe’s cord and yanked him toward her, and before he could react she pulled it open. His semi-hard cock swung out at her, glistening at the tip.“My turn now,” she said, and grabbing him by the buttocks she sucked him into her mouth. He gasped and grabbed her head in his hands. He tasted delicious, slightly salty with that certain tang one only finds in this special place.She sucked him eagerly, barely aware that he untied his bathrobe. I smacked her ass with the paddle each stroke more intense than the last. Her ass was now bright red and she was moaning and humping my lap with her very wet cunt.Ed came over to the chair and smiled at his wife's burning ass. He bent down, lubed his cock and began fingering her ass with one then two then three fingers. Ed leaned over her and pushed his cock into her ass. While he was fucking her ass I took my paddle and swatted away at her ass cheeks. Carol was moaning and thrashing her. But she was crazily watching my cock disappear into her soaking pussy, under her heavy bush. I was pretty sure she loved it. She looked really sincere.At this point, it started to become really hard for me not to ejaculate. I informed her of the situation, and she seemed to understand. She made me sit on the deck besides the sink, and then proceeded to give me a rimjob. Yes, you heard correctly. A rimjob. I never had this done to me. But God, it felt wonderful. She wasn’t doing anything with my.