"Imagine him slobbering all over you," I said thrusting harder for she was so close now."Oh fuck me," she screamed and her body bucked as her orgasm f...ooded through her."Well fuck me," she sighed, "that was a bit of all right." Yeah that was great," I said my hands moving over her slim body. "I like to see Briggs get in between your legs though." What, you serious?" she sat up and looked at me."Perhaps you could get a pay rise out of it," I teased."Yeah and perhaps I could catch something nasty. I felt the air moving around me and in it, the scent of mesquite. Voices joined me in song and I didn't know the words, but somehow my voice answered theirs. I sought the field of flowers in the dance I did in my own head, and as I had become used to, saw the new, bright flowers that were my recently fallen brothers among the Iri Voch. My thoughts toe-stepped to them, bent low and unfocused. The flowers leapt into my hands, held high and wide and shaking, and I let the smell of my brothers wash. Pinpricks of pleasure radiated outward as she continuously rolled her pebbled nipples between the tips of her fingers, trickling ever downward towards her already aching core as she alternated between punishing pinches and gentle circlings of her fingertips. Anabel cupped and kneaded her right breast while her left hand began to make its way downward, her skin shivering beneath her teasing touch. Anabel circled one finger around her belly button and cast her gaze upward, her eyes taking in his. "Hey you fat bitch" a huge black k** said' "you got somebig fucking tits!" "Pull them big fuckers out," anotherk** said. I was scared to death, unmoving, behind thetree. A fat Mexican said, "I want to tit fuck that bigfucking cow."Debbie was hysterical now. The big black guy grabbed herblouse and ripped it open, exposing Debbie's overstuffedbra. "God Damn!" one of them shouted, others were nowhooting and hollering louder now, everyone crowding in,looking at my wife's plump tit meat, swelling.