Animado, pero por otra parte no tenia el día muy sano, seguía pensando en mi ex-novia y eso me restaba parte del animo, aún así preparé las malet...s el viernes a medio día y sin pensarlo mucho me embarque en el coche de mi amigo para un fin de semana de picos pardos en la villa.Llegamos sobre las 6 de la tarde, a un pueblo a 5 km de la villa, donde mi amigo tenia una casa 100% labriega, con las comodidades espartanas al uso por aquel entonces, pero suficientes para un fin de semana o algo más.. The moonlight was in Chann’s blood now, making him wild and drunk. He held Anne down and pumped her harder and harder. She was slippery with sweat, and the salty scent of it tingled in his nostrils. Blood, sweat, flesh, moonlight, the smell of the trees and the night; it was just like old times. She bit his arm until the flesh tore, so he slapped her. She moaned and asked him to do it again. She finally wriggled out from underneath him only to turn around so that he could take her from behind,. Not wanting to wait for a place in one of the rooms downstairs, we made our way upstairs where the master bedroom had nobody waiting for the bed to become free. I kissed with Kimiko while the men undressed and the other couple finished. I told her I wanted her to fuck my husband just to hear myself say it. Just saying the words gave me a thrill.The full swap was what we had come to the party for. But the experience itself was anticlimactic. I was so fixed on the idea my husband would fuck. They were protesting their workout from the night before. My cock was semi-erect, its usual state when I need to pee in the morning. I approached the stool and lifted the seat. When I gripped my cock, I could feel pain. The skin was sore, practically blistered. It was a good kind of pain. I let the urine flow and took stock of my other ordinary aches and pains. I thought a quick shower couldnt hurt, so I turned the water on and stepped in. It felt good, the hot steamy water easing the pains in.