"I just can't understand it!" sobbed Laurent when he discovered Beatrice in their bed with Daphne. His colleague fled in acute embarrassment as a trai... of vaginal fluid dripped down her pale freckled legs. "I thought you were a changed woman. What have I done to deserve this?"Of course the answer was that he didn't deserve it at all. He'd been an exemplary husband. He was still, despite everything, extraordinarily forgiving and understanding. But this couldn't be allowed to stand in Beatrice's. I went on top of her and started kissing her wildly. my hand was caressing her whole body over her the suit and salwar that she was wearing.I slowly opened her hair and started kissing on her neck. I bated her on the neck. Now cam the fun part. I started undressing her. she was hesitant. I removed her suit and salwar. she was lying in front of me in black bra and panty. she was still crying. I completely undressed myself. and my dick was ready to explode. I took her feet and started licking. it. He thought the cunt was trying something on her own to cut him out. Goddamn post-docs. Ambitious as hell.Chandra shrugged, and dropped the flap. "Maybe I'll walk down to the river, just to see if she might be bathing. I could use a swim anyway." He had the feeling she teased him sometimes, though he couldn't imagine why. That was close enough to an invitation, though, and he yelled, "Wait, honey, I'll go with you." He grabbed his pith helment and scrambled out of the tent, as her swinging hips. Angelica had already committed in her mind to fucking this man. Her shorts were quick to get down, and her panties went with them.She hoped he liked pubic hair. Not that there was anything she would do at this moment but let him see it. When his shorts slid down, and his cock was freed, it sprang up so fast that it made a slapping sound hitting his abdomen. When she beheld it, she was quite surprised. It was nine inches long and quite thick. The head was purple and swollen.Stepping to the bed.