”“I think I understand. I understand what you said and also what you didn’t say. I am not you, though, and today Velantie betrayed my love.” T...ere were tears in her eyes, and no one before had ever seen her cry.“Since the day I met you, Velantie protected you from me, and you protected her from me in return. You told me, because you can’t be her mistress, you have to become my slave, her equal, to keep your love alive. Tonight you learned how it feels to be a slave equal to Submission. Do you. They were still covered in oil and slippery so he was able to spread the webbing and pull out some of my tit through too, but not all of them. After flicking my nipples a few times, he took the bottle and squirted oil along my back and down my ass crack.As Brian started rubbing oil into my shoulders I could feel a thick trickle ooze between my cheeks and down my aroused pussy lips. I wanted to put my hand back into my crotch but I couldn’t reach in this position so I pillowed my head on my arms. You want my pussy more anyway!” I heard my wife say. He gave a short laugh and then drew back a little before slamming his hips into her ass causing her to yelp loudly!I wanted to follow Tara. I wanted to make certain that she was okay.I also wanted to shut the braggart in front of me up! He kept up a profanity laden stream of derogatory words aimed at Jane as she met his every thrust with enthusiasm!As I watched Jane’s big breasts sway beneath her and listened to the man/boy pound his cock. ” I did say it with a smile.“Iraq?” the professor asked.“Something like that,” I said ending that part of our conversation.“So what brings you here?” the younger woman asked.“I’m testing a sleeping bag set up for my brother’s import company.” It was my cover story lie anytime I hiked the trail.I was tired of talking, so I just shut up and moved away from the fire place. The two of them eventually began to talk as though I went there, which always suited me best anyway. I did listen and watch.