”“Dirty bastard!”“It's only fair - you're getting a good view of my hard cock.“Oh God, I’m getting so wet.”“I like making you wet - I ...ike the thought that I'm turning you on.”“Well you're doing that alright.”“Why don't you show me?”She lost the battle with her shyness and lifted the hem of her t-shirt revealing tight white panties which I could see were damp already. I could also see some pussy hair at the edges.“I see you don’t shave then.”She laughed and moved her hand to her crotch to start. .." Laylah said as she took another sip and stood up to get another cup.Quickly, Davis arose from his seat and took Laylah's cup and refilled it before she had a chance to do it herself."Thanks." Laylah smiled.David sat in silence as he listened to Laylah fill him in on the details of her trip and what has been happening to her since the last time they chatted on the computer. He watched as she nervously twirled her hair around the index finer of her left hand. She had been nervous meeting him. This cave had just about everything they needed. It was large enough with a multitude of chambers to house 10 times their current population. The cave had running water in a couple of the chambers, and one of them looked like a swimming pool just waiting to happen. Air circulated through the cave, so it would be easy to keep the air fresh, no matter how many fires and other stuff they had going in the multitude of chambers. There were even more caves that looked like ideal places to put. Granted, I had fished and finagled to get them to make that move, but the bottom line was it was still their choice.I stood there looking at Rosario and it was like I was standing there looking at Marie. The two were the same. They both had good husbands, husbands who loved them and treated them right and they both stabbed those husbands in the back. I was calm on the outside, but fuming on the inside when he said:"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't tell Steve." He would throw me out of.