Years ago, drunk, stoned and horny. She’d fought with her husband at a party after seeing him smack one of the other mum’s on the arse. It was pla...ful and innocent enough, everyone had been drinking and was feeling good and she probably should have just had a laugh and let it go because, ultimately she knew that there was nothing in it. But something in her made her go over to him and have a semi-serious go at him for doing it. The response wasn’t quite what she expected with him telling her. "Yes, dear," said Jonas, resigned, "very romantic."-=-Later, when Thule had Marigold out on the porch alone, he kissed her forehead, "I suppose I should thank you for saving me. I just froze up. I didn't see that question coming and I didn't want to lie." Don't thank me," said Marigold. "I could have made it simpler, but I enjoyed watching you squirm." I should beat you," whispered Thule, laughing."Promise?" asked Marigold.Before Thule could answer, the front door banged open and shut. Jonas. ‘Not one word, Bernard!’ Monique said half angry, half embarrassed while she tired to straighten her patched pale blue dress. Bernard dismounted his horse still with a smile on his face, walked up to Monique and brushed some dirt from her shoulder, then brought his left hand close to her cheek and brushed the leaves and twigs from her hair. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, ‘How is it that you can fight off twenty men without acquiring a single scratch and yet you lose a fight with a. I felt her soft, warm mouth slowly engulf my penis. She slowly sucked more and more, deeper and deeper down her throat. I glanced over to the entrance of the cave and saw Jamie’s head duck down behind the rocks outside. “He’s watching” I said to Tracey in a low whisper. She didn’t reply, instead she deep throated my dick all the way down her throat. I was moaning with pleasure when she pulled my dick out of her mouth, stood up and started to take her swimsuit off. My cock was throbbing to get.