I clean up a little and walk back into the next room, B is laying naked on the bed drinking one of my husband’s beers and texting on his phone when ...e see me he again snaps a pic. I said you got to quit taking pics and he says but coach likes them. I shuttered and climb on the bed and snuggle up against him on my side and take another drink of wine then I look up at him and say you didn’t send him a pic, and he says yep and he says you’re amazing and he told me to tell you that he can’t wait. Pam hangs out there all the time and some of her friends do too." She nodded okay.When we reached there I asked her if she would stay for the evening meal. I had loaded a crockpot with a chicken and knew the cacciatora would be ready. I had garlic bread and noodles. I had a lemon pie for dessert. Sharon helped with dishes and we settled down on the couch with my arm around her. There was a pad and pencil on the coffee table. She picked it up and scribbled an apology for her affliction. "I wish. "I couldn't believe my luck when I heard that the daughter of John Stalwart was here in Egypt." Lovely," said Jane, glancing at the box with interest. "Old, early fifth dynasty, that's Osiris and that would be..." Is she holding a phallus?" interjected Patty, staring with as much interest at the box as Jane was giving it."Yes Patricia. That's Osiris' wife Isis and the other woman is Nepthys. One myth has Set cutting Osiris into pieces. Isis reassembled the pieces, but couldn't find his penis so. She gasped when I pushed a finger inside her. Gripping my cock, I ran it between her butt cheeks, down over her ass-hole and on down to her wet slit. As I rubbed the head up and down, Sharon looked over her shoulder at me and moaned, “Please fuck me.” I guided my hard cock back between her butt cheeks and drove it hard into her wet puss as far in as it would go. Sharon jerked up and moaned aloud, as I pulled out to the head and drove it back in even harder. Then I took a handful of her long.