Blunt, I set to work to remove the little clothing that was left on her. "No, no, Mr. Jack!" she cried piteously as I took off her stays. "Oh!" she sc...eamed in her distress when she felt her chemise and vest slip down to her feet, exposing her in her drawers only, which solitary garment, she evidently concluded from the sight of Alice, would be left on her. But when, after a few admiring glances, I went behind her and began to undo the waist-band and she realized she was to be exposed naked,. "Well look at what the cat dragged in," I heard as I stepped through the door flap of the tent.The speaker was Elsa Mueller. She was standing by a table to one side of the tent. She was dressed in shirt of chain and a leather jerkin and she had a sabre in a scabbard at her hip. She was standing before a long trestle type table that was strewn with papers. With her stood Lord Omar, a couple of his military advisors and to my pleasant surprise Felicity. I opened my mouth to reply to Elsa's words. So I began short jabbing her ass which had her sounding likes wounded a****ls she was grabbing and forcing me to stop but wanting me to stay in her. In frustration of not getting to cum again I pushed off of her saying fuck you rolling to the side of the bed sitting up and getting partly dressed-and walking to the bathroom to get ready for work while in the shower my wife walked in with a guilty smile on her face asking if Id caught it I played dumb and said what? That again you quit before I. The door opens and there she is the most beautiful woman in existence. helping her out of the car she jumps on me planting a soft yet ravenous kiss on my lips her hands trying to explore my entire body at once. closing the door she gets on the bonnet of the car, lifting her skirt up she reveals the lacy panties that she loves to wear. as her ass touches the cold hard steel the roar of a car driving past is a all to real reminder of the fact we are not alone. helping her off the bonnet i guide.