But in the desert Southwestern US, when it rains, it cleans the air. Leaves the air with that fresh and purified smell. I want you to visit here when ...t is raining, maybe even live here so you can really appreciate it when it does.I am looking at the raindrops hitting the pool …Mmmm … what I would do to you if you were here while it is raining … my imagination is going wild now. I’d fuck you on the patio or make you lick my pussy while I lay by the edge of the pool and feel the rain hit our. We decided to let go, so we don’t drop Janani, and reduced the length of our strokes from the nice long ones we were giving to pleasure Janani.With both of us focussing on reaching our climax, there was no one to gag Janani as she reached her final orgasm for the session. Her hoarse scream worked like a cue for both of us, as we spewed our cum into the woman we both loved as a sister. And boy did we come! With both our cocks firmly lodged in her nether holes and our knees bucking wildly, we. The way the cabin sits you have to park thirty feet away and walk up a slight rise to get to the door and since the south wall has no windows no one knows you are coming unless you have a real noisy vehicle. I parked and walked up to the cabin and as I rounded the southwest corner of the cabin I glanced in the window and saw Frank fucking my wife. They were on the floor lying on a bearskin rug in front of the fireplace, Brenda's leg were up on his shoulders and her hands were on his ass pulling. His wife’s behavior was somewhat mystifying to him but became a bit clearer once he stepped from the shower. Laid out on their bed was his outfit for the evening, a pair of royal blue silk boxers and a matching long robe. She had bought them for him once and she liked him to wear them for her. He put them on and went back downstairs.As soon as her husband went up the stairs, Terry crept up after him. Once she heard the shower start, she pulled the boxers and robe out from under the bed where.