I had one option left for me. I would attack."Why is everyone in this town afraid?" Eh?" I caught him off guard, and it was apparent that he was not a...l that bright.I stepped into his personal space and steeled my voice. I wanted him to be afraid. He wanted to catch me off guard and I was going to turn the tables on him."I said: why is everyone in this blasted town afraid? The women are hiding and the men travel in groups. You are responsible for the safety of the people here and you are. Sara gave me a gentle stroke, I caressed her breasts and started to stroke between her smooth thighs.After 30 minutes or so, we took a walk into the dunes. Walking through the undulating sand through the burrows and holes between the marram grass. We passed a couple, I guess in their 40s in one of the hollows. They were a good looking pair – she was on her back, her legs spread wide, with her man face down in her vagina, his hands hold her thighs just above her knees, devouring her pussy with. Her exhibition escapades were performed while we were getting ready for work in the mornings. There were times I would stand in profile and stroke myself as she sat and put on her makeup. She had decided to turn her guest bedroom into her prep and playroom, which was much appreciated.We were sending messages one day while I was at my part-time job and she was at work. I told her how I had enjoyed seeing her wear the tail with the plug and would like to see her wear it in person some time. . " and with that he unloaded a big torrent of his pungent and bitter cum straight in my mouth. I could feel the forceful push of his cum-geyser in my mouth and I swallowed it down eagerly. As he retracted his cock from my mouth, I pretended that I had woken up and just in time before he stashed his spent but shining black cock inside his Bermudas. I turned quickly to see what were they doing to my wife and saw my wife lying sprawled on the couch. She was in the doggy position with her ass.