The tavern where he would sleep was a three hours' walk down.When he stood to leave. Nothing about Orpheus' disposition changed, however.At the door,...Tristan was just about to step outside, gazing out over the mountains. The winds were cold, and the snow was deep. Something in him made him look back, though this was not his custom. Orpheus was still, but he had turned his head. His eyes were like stone, compelling Tristan to stay. He looked down at the gentleman's boots, then into his. As her turned towards us I pulled my wifes top up exposing her amazing tits.'Oh God, I think I'm gonna cum,' moaned my wife. You're not on your own I thought!'He's coming over', she hissed at me, 'what do we do now?' How the hell do I know this was you're idea!I hissed back. 'Hi guys,' he said as he strolled over, 'thats some pair of tits you have there'I went to pull my wifes top down, 'no don't do that mate,' he said,' at least let me have a feel first.' 'Be my guest,' I managed. He knelt. "Ooooh, Daddy. I want you!" She thrashed on her back, her head snapping from side to side, herblonde hair slashing across her face. She strained her neck and arched her back as another orgasm tore through her pussy like a hot poker. Tits flopping, hips jerking, she twisted and writhed on the bed, her little body in the throes of another even more intense orgasm. Clawing her clit and pussy, she jerked up and flipped over onto her belly. "Unnnnn," she moaned, her cries lost in the pillow. She. I wasn't sure what would be in store.I was also avoiding Jim just to get my head straight. It's not that I didn't want to be with him, six foot five and a foot long hot dog, a true geek god, Adonis. He is everything I ever wanted. I talked with Sally on the phone several times comparing notes on sites we've found and how Jim met Luka. We're supposed to get together later.When Sally arrived she a party bag with ribbons and stuff all over it. Surprise! She squealed as I opened the door. I poked.