And of course, she was naked.She could see the highway up ahead and again fear and sexual excitement filled her. She could see traffic on the highway ...nd they could probably see her. Then Annabelle pulled sharply on the right reins and turned onto a narrow tar-gravel road that Nicole hadn’t noticed before. The macadam road was in very good shape and the cart rolled even more smoothly. Soon Nicole was luxuriating in the wind blowing over her body as she entered what was known as a “runner’s. That same heat that burned in her tits also traveled south and burned in her pussy, making her pussy drool and causing her swollen clit to throb. She could feel the muscles in her pussy walls clench and unclench as if preparing to capture and milk his cock as soon as it entered her most private chamber. Tiring of the game and wanting to move on, he finally released her from his torment. "Stand here and don't move."She nodded her head and listened as he moved away from her. She heard him move. I told her it wasn’t necessary, and she said she knew it wasn’t but she still wanted to make love to me, and for me to lay still.With a big smile I agreed and lay back waiting to see what she was fixing to do, and although I hadn’t been horny when I woke up I sure was now. Watching her head move to my breast I almost held my breath as I felt her soft mouth sucking on my breast and nursing on my nipple. All the while her hand was exploring the rest of my body, rubbing and exploring. I just. ‘Yes, she is. And she is my wife, as well. And the High Priestess. I think you knew without knowing, my angel. You called her my mother yourself when we were having our chai earlier this evening.’ Ariana knew she should be screaming in outrage. This was one of the foulest sins possible. A son married to his own mother? But it seemed her capacity for surprise had finally been reached. What was one more impossible thing when measured against the events of this lunatic day? ‘How?’ she asked.