I tell your wife to stand, and then bend over the bed. She is completely compliant and obedient in her heightened sexual state. I remove those wet pan...ies and admire her beauty from behind, her wet pussy dripping down her leg. I drop down between her legs, her wet pussy smells...then tastes...heavenly. She lets out a cute whimper as my tongue begins it’s dance on her clit. I probe her slit with my tongue, and then lock my lips around her clit. I gently suck, nibble, and tongue her most. I saw her standing tall; her slender nearly 6 foot frame caught in silouette of an early sunset at our bedroom window before we went out to dinner, blonde hair piled up on her head, red bra and matching thong outlining her curves. My body responded to my thoughts by giving me an immediate hard on. I continued through the drawer, my hand finally falling upon a pair of her black silk thigh high stockings. God, how I loved to see her in those! She had been blessed with legs "up to there" and once. I'm no pedo, but she was a beautiful girl, and is a beautiful young lady too. She passed me a beer. "I thought we were out," I said. She replied, "I stashed two in the back of the fridge to keep them out of Shayla's hands. That girl drinks like a sailor." We laughed, and there was a bit of silence. "I'm gonna miss this place," she announced unexpectedly."You're always welcome." Ya, but Kim will be gone, so will Shayla," she said. "We had a lot of firsts here." Okay..." I said wondering where. "Isn't this a great spot for a Halloween party?" Susan said as hugged my arm to her. "It's spooky out here."We'd taken a few steps when Susan whispered, "Shhh. Listen."From the brush to our left came a familiar noise."Someone's getting laid," I whispered."Two someones," she giggled.We stumbled to the edge of a clearing. In the middle was a fire surrounded by a ring about four feet in diameter. The ring was made of stones as big as cantaloupes. The fire crackled and popped as its flames rose to.