I took both of them in my mouth. I swirled them around. I put my finger deep inside her. I then started to lick her labia with my wide tongue. She rea...hed down to pull my hair as I ate her pussy. After a few minutes, she orgasm again. This time she flooded my mouth as she thighs clamped the side of my head.I licked her pussy some more. Her body fell down the side of the table as she orgasm again, and again. After a few minutes she rolled over on her stomach. Her legs fell down to the front of. As I walked around to the back I could hear a sound that was all too familiar. The sound of Rusty tearing into and gobbling up some fresh meat he had just caught. Still afraid of being shot I cautiously peeked around the corner of the cabin. There I saw a woman, about forty something sitting there in a chair sleeping. I said "HELLO" once more very loudly as I walked on around the porch and approached the steps. Asleep? Hell no. Next to her chair on the floor of the porch there was a gallon jug. Time flew swiftly on and with it was widening the gap between my husband and me. Sometimes he stayed whole night out of the house submerged in his research. And when he did return the next morning early, it took only a couple of hours before he would off again to the science research center. The routine became habituated to me. And yet, lonely moments at nights and during the days tormented my mind, my soul, and most of all, my desires. Sex in our life became almost negligible. But i let him. The pub was calling last drinks so he asked if I had any plans and I said no only to go back home to a cold band he asked if I would like to go back to his house to have some more drinks and of course that is what I wanted the whole time so I agreed. When we was back at his house we sat on the couch he turned on some TV show that none of us was paying attention to and we had a few more drinks after about 10 minutes I lent over and kissed him and to my surprise he grabbed me and passed me back.