Unwilling to end this sensual play just yet, you simply pull a chair to the foot of the bed and settle in to watch. Your Goddess spreads the Barmaids...legs further to give you a better view, and runs her fingers through the Strangers mussed tresses, grasping the nape of her neck and forcing her face down to work the Barmaids clit harder. Pushing the Strangers hands out of the way, she takes over fingering her pink depths, playing with her petaled lips, causing the Barmaid to buck her wide hips. At night they stopped formed a circle and slept.The days passed with nothing sighted only endless ocean. Suddenly the radio crackled to life as Wendy's excited voice on the other end spoke to Storm, "Land, Storm I see land."The word spread and soon the decks were crowded with observers as the land mass approached. As time passed they began to fly over a large forest that stretched as far as the eye could see. The land rolled below them unchanging until a silvery glint caught Wendy's eye.. ”“Okay.”He turned to his keyboard and typed up a letter detailing which of the authors of the Reset Manifesto he wanted Sidney to discredit. It didn’t take long to copy the names from the handwritten list to a word document. He wrapped a little text around the list. He sent the document off to the printer. He rose and went over to the printer to take it out of the tray. There was nothing there. He waited. Nothing showed up. He went back to the computer. The word processor was closed. He opened. She had always been aroused by ‘take charge’ kind of guys, but Ben had never been one. Still looking at her husband, Beth lifted her butt off of the seat, put her hands under her skirt and pulled her panties off. She watched him as he fondled the silky fabric.Ben immediately felt the dampness in the crotch of his wife’s panties. He brought them to his nose and inhaled. “Your pussy always smells so sweet,” he groaned, not taking his eyes off the highway.Never had she even thought of her husband.