He was a little scruffy looking middle aged man. I wouldn't class him as attractive but I was so horny by this point I was willing for any man.I sat f...rther back in my seat and invited him to sit next to me. Straight away his hands were stroking my thighs! There was no talking I just sat there and let him fondle me, his hands getting higher up my skirt, one of his fingers rubbed the front of my thong " finally the silence was broken by saying how wet I was" my thong was soaked! He stood me up. ?She did as she was told, keeping her face down while she licked the come from her husband’s stomach, his thighs, his hand and his softening cock.Simmonds sat back to her touch, his eyes still closed to his fading pleasure. She finished, and he pulled his trousers up, quickly tucking his cock away from the eyes of another man.?Cunt tell your husband what you are. Tell him why you are here.?Monica took a few seconds to gather herself, and crawled back on all fours so that she was next to. What, was it two weeks ago?”Georgia nodded. “Unh huh! It was pretty wild; I have to admit!” The others motioned for more information. “Well, I mean, you know I went to Sarasota for the weekend. Tampa and then south a bit? Anyway, I was meeting a friend and we were going out on his boat with his brother and his wife...”“Your friend brought his wife?” asked an incredulous Brenda.“No, no, no! Though that does sound interesting ... It was his brother’s wife. Also, another couple of guys they knew. One is to winter here where we are. The other is to retreat back to the Wide River and follow it wherever it may lead. It may lead us to another valley where we can settle for the bleak winter months." What do you think?" Ivory asked Glade anxiously."I've already spoken to the Chief," said the shaman. "And he has decided to take my advice. If we stay here we will be well-fed for the next moon as the animals migrating south enter this valley and are easily picked off by the hunters. But there is.