Everyone stared at me, Karen looked shocked but said nothing.Tom took me aside and asked me if I was allright. I said yes, there wasnothing wrong. He ...ent over to Karen and told her to wait until afterdinner to leave. While she was gone I was scared silly. What would shefind out over there? I did not know at the time if Pete or Chris knewwhat had happened to me, it was so crazy I did not know what to think.The next few days went slowly. Tom repeatedly asked me what waswrong but I could not tell. In the distance, I saw my lovely wife Ana and our Mexican gardener, Diego; a good man that usually makes some jobs. Upon closer examination outside, I saw Diego was doing more than just looking my wife. Ana was kicking and screaming as the man was fondling her right in the garden.My wife`s jean shorts covered her shapely, beautiful ass, but she was topless. Her bra was missing and her blouse had been ragged and tossed to one side. Now her round and firm boobs were bobbling up and down as she. Living farthest from the road, they had hidden farthest away. My mother was crying, and my father picked me up like a c***d and carried me up the hill to their own hut. They put me inside in my old place, and I slept for many days. They burned down the wise-woman’s hut the next day to destroy the evil that the Mongol had brought, and made the place the new midden for our village, so that every time we shit, we shit on the r****t’s grave. My father was given his horse to keep for me. The village. The head retreated as her legs closed against themselves and squeezed, her ankles crossed to make the feeling of the last of the tingles recede slowly. Her breathing came raggedly and her hands fluttered over her body, rubbing at her smooth pussy and tracing their way across her stomach to her breasts. She found her nipples and pinched them, which sent another shock jerking through her body. She mewed and thrashed her head from side to side as the waves of orgasm ebbed like the receding tide. .