As usual, Celine was the center of attention with her jokes and laughter lightening the mood around the table. After the fish soup was finished, Celin... swirled around a stool and stumbled to her knees, pretending it was all planned and graceful and we all broke out laughing. The main meal was a succulent roast boar which Tassim had trapped and dressed earlier today. During the main meal I made sure to thank each man for their loyal service and fuss enough to make their women feel proud of their. Juliana was a remarkable woman, but this, so unexpected and different from anything they had ever done before, was really beyond his imagination. But, apparently, not beyond hers. He realized that he was overwhelmed with love for her, for the love and care that she gave him and made her do this for him, for the creativity and intelligence that made her think of it and find a way to make it happen, and for the cool way she had dealt with both roles in the game - both submissive and dominant.. She was laying on the bed when Jack came in and stared into her open legs. On her inner thighs was a dried plaster of cum, curling up and flaking off. Her panties appeared stiff almost starched in a strip, to one side. Her open, flowing cunt hole seeped cum, bright white with yellowing clumps. He crawled between her thighs saying, “Woman, you almost stink with their cum. They shot your ass full! Hell, your cunt can't even hold all the fuck they threw into you”! Freda giggled, “and you love it!. Her body felt warm against me. I let my hand climb up her back, feeling the lean muscle tone, her should blades, her shoulders.She started to feel me up, her hand climbing inside my t-shirt. She felt one nipple, cupping it at first, then twisting it softly with her fingers until it hardened. It felt nice. Her kisses continued as she played with my chest and tummy, then her hand glanced down over my panties and I felt a flutter inside me I did not expect. I was getting really turned on.Macie.