He, in return, told me of the need for increased orders of mineral water and juniper tea. Since we were alone, I also wanted him to discreetly put out...the word we are recruiting former Caldav slave men, particularly fishermen. The marsh society treated the men poorly, generally looking down on them as second class citizens.We walked by a number of ruined fishing nets in an area used for refuse. They gave me an idea and I took them with me to the boat. The boat landing was crowded with dugouts,. Oh wow, I could not have fantasized anything better!Dawn was really bobbing on my cock now and it was amazing. Her other hand was sliding under my panties and starting rubbing my ass. It was incredible. I loved when she played with my ass. And to look down and see her was sooooo sexy. I loved the way she went down on me.I was getting closer to cumming and somehow she always knew when, so she went even stronger. I could hear her moaning, and her moth was sliding up and down ever faster while her. While my wife was in the bathroom, my mate told me that he found it so difficult not to cum inside her pussy. I asked him why , and he replied that he didn’t know if it would upset her. I told him I was amazed at his self control .I assured himthat I was certain that she would have loved him to fill her pussy with his cum. To which he replied i definitely will then next time.After my mate had left to go home I asked my wife if she had enjoyed the session? She gave a coy mmm and her smile gave. I'll just bea moment." A silky strand of platinum hair slipped over Paul's shoulder asthe intruding hand reached over his arm and scribbled the current time inthe out column next to her overflowing, scrawled signature."Ms. Nivose, I wasn't finished with that pen." He tried his best to soundcalm and professional, but it was always difficult hiding the annoyance hefelt when she was around. "A thousand pardons, Angel." She slipped the pen back into Paul's grasp,resting her palm on the back of his.