True, it was his quest of uncovering artifacts of old that led him to such a precarious position to attract the Patriarch's attention in the first pla...e, but he only did it because he believed it mattered. Because he believed such knowledge could change a hard, deceitful, uncaring world that was run by a megalomaniac; a blood-thirsty killer, a ruiner of worlds. I can only say he had no other option than leave, to save your life. You might choose to disbelieve me, or think I'm only trying to. Those first impressions taught me that a woman's bush not only gave her pussy a unique personality, but functioned as a badge of her maturity and power as well. And then came the dark times. When I was finally old enough to start dating and having sex with women, fashions had changed and shaved slits became all the rage. As excited as I was to finally be having sex and to no longer be merely beating my meat to a centerfold pull-out, the beardless clams I encountered left me utterly. In the evening I arrived home and heard a sudden scuffle as I opened the door. ‘I’m home darling!’ I called, but there was no reply, just a fussing sound of footsteps. ‘Are you there sweetheart?’ I raised my voice a little, ‘Hello!’ Sophie emerged and came down the stairs, she looked a little red and her hair was ruffled. ‘What have you been up to?’ I asked. ‘Oh just answering some emails’ she said smiling and straightening her hair. Somehow I doubted that and I dread to think what she was. She then stood up and bent over and told me to fuck her. I now knew why Dave had told me to wear the cock ring. My cock slid into her cum crusted pussy and it wasn’t long before I was filling her and she was orgasming. Back in the Car she confessed Dave had told all the wives to stop on way home and fuck their husbands in publicWhen I got home I turned on the computer and found Dave had already uploaded all the photographs he had taken. The one with our wives holding our cocks was labelled …...