He had, in the past, left his 'mark' on a special woman or two. But it wasn't a scar caused by a poorly wielded whip. He picked up his pipe. He hadn't...finished smoking it, as he had been interrupted, albeit, not so rudely as he let her think.Sitting down in his chair he looped his legs over the arm so that he was looking out the door of the cabin. He re-lit the familiar old pipe, gazing quietly out the door as the aromatic smoke filled the cabin and beyond, calming him. The sight of the naked. He hoped it would be the latter............................................ Dan slowly awoke to a feeling of utter relaxation and comfort. She was in a bed, one more comfortable than any she could remember. The blankets were warm and lightly scented with a cinnamon-like fragrance. The sound of a soft tread and a light coughing sound finally got her to open her eyes. THE WIZARD! All feelings of comfort abruptly vanished. She shot one hand to her chest and groaned. There encased in. Took a deep breath and moved up stairs...Round two saw us move from the couch to the bed. The three of us were chatting casually, the wife was between husband and myself and all 6 of our hands were slowly exploring each other.I was grateful for cooling down a little bit.Conversation turned sexual of course. Turns out this couple are as open sexually as I was lead to believe. Turns out the weekend before, after a night out on the town the wife got talking to 3 Aussie guys outside a pub. The. She sucked his tip lightly, and her hands played with his balls. Slowly she worked him deeper into her own mouth, frequently pulling him out to pay more attention to his sensitive head. Her tongue would slide from the base of his shaft, up its meaty length and swirl around the tip. One hand kept playing with his balls and the other worked its way up and down his shaft with her mouth, doubling his pleasure. “Deep throat it, baby, you know how hot that is.” She looked up at him through her.