.just this day my wife had just a simple dress on her. My wife said no right away.and that was it. We both thought.the the next refill where on the wa....after this refill, I just now that something was wrong. I look at my wife’s eyes and it was like she’s was in a different place.I got quite mad at our guide, and told him that he may start to run now.He looks at me and says this is there way to drink, and its made of things from nature.the next moment I can hear my wife calling for me. She is in. We were both physically and mentally stimulated in ways that normal sex simply could not provide. We had traded roles, I was her supplicant, she my master. Both of us fucked each other in our new roles eagerly, coming closer and closer to orgasm. Frenzied fucking giving way to raging orgasms in both of us. As we approached climax, she reached around with one of her hands and stroked my own erect cock. Stroking it in rhythm with her fucking of my ass. Her own fleshy colored 9 inch. It was on platform 6 at Cardiff General Station, I thought he sounded like a cowboy, him being from Texas and all, and I wondered why he was calling me “mother”.I forgot all that when I looked at him though, he was the most handsome thing God had put on this green Earth. The uniform, his height, the broad shoulders and most of all that smile. I don’t know if I managed to say anything, but he took off his cap and continued, “I just arrived in y'all's beautiful country, and y'all's beautiful. .. whose, was it?”“See the knockout red-head in the group of girls, it was hers. Her name is Marietta Rollins, our Georgia peach.”“So, an all-girl office. Was that planned or did it just happen, Richard?” Jeremy asked.“A little bit of both, Jeremy – on the surface, it seems very 70s, but I suspect we may get some leads out of it, I’m waiting before I pass judgment. What do you think of the idea?”“Well, you’ll get people’s attention, I guess. Until right now, I didn’t realize how ... beautiful.