Yeah, get good and potted, that's the ticket. Nah, what would be the point? Besides, the pills and booze don't mix so well, too hard on the 'bod. Stup...d 'mones drove me frickin' nuts enough as it was without getting wasted. The shrill ringing coming from my purse made me jump. I reached over and grabbed it, opened it up and took out the cellphone. I could see by the caller ID that it was him, he didn't give up very easily. I was half tempted to ignore it, for that matter I was tempted to heave. In a few hours, everyone would know.As Karl walked through town he also waved in greeting, but here there were men present. He was careful to notice whether or not they nodded at him as he greeted them. All seemed to have heard the news, so he continued out toward his own hut and fields, stopping now as he had done on the other side of town.When he reached his hut, he waved to his own wife, Theata, as she sat in her chair doing women’s work in the sunlight. She returned his wave. There was an. I lowered Amanda back down to the floor. I touched her thighs lightly with my fingers and laughed as she jerked. "Sorry. I didn't expect that," Amanda said. I just laughed and said it was okay.And then, spreading her legs, I did it again. And, shocked and much to my surprise and amazement, I heard Amanda gasp and say, "Oh God. Don't stop. Please don't stop touching me down there. I'm having an orgasm. Oh God," and I kept licking.Amanda thrust her naked body up against my mouth. My tongue was. I wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth and responded, “Oh Michelle, I’ve been wanting this for so long, fuck me!” I grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto me, grinding my hips up into her while she pressed down on me. I was hard, big as ever and fucked my wife as she fucked “Eric”, hard! Michelle was moaning and occasionally whimpering out Eric’s name as she fucked me, slamming herself down, grinding then pulling herself back up repeating the process over and over. When I felt her.