I heard a ‘tut’ and told her it was pitch black & no-one could see. It was very exciting to think the neighbours backing onyo my property could be...watching. I walked her into the house and straight to the shower where I gave her a nice lathery soaping down. She quite enjoyed it, and then I told her I was going to shave her pussy. To my surprise, she did not protest. Once done, I dried her and led her to the living room where I told her to kneel on the floor. I then pushed her forward so her. He did sit still long enough for me to examine him. I discovered a large cut on his right thigh but he wouldn’t let me touch it. I gave Red Cloud a look and after he again spoke harshly to the brave, told me to go ahead. With Red Cloud’s go-ahead, I checked the injury closer. Although it looked messy, it didn’t appear to be infected yet, but would still need a thorough cleaning. There didn’t appear to be any major muscle damage, although the cut was long and deep, probably from a knife or. Then there was a knock at the door. The guy had returned, this time with another six pack. My husband had ran into the bathroom to out on a pair of shorts. This guy looked great and had showered, combed his hair and shaved. I knew then that my husband would work things out so that I could get a little bit. It was getting towards night and we all three weren't feeling any pain. Someone had to break the tension and I soon allowed my thin robe with snap buttons to come undone somewhat. I. Sometimes, he would stand up in front of the computer as he masturbated, and on many occasions, he would look away from the screen and stare straight out the window, as if he was looking right at me.Then, one night he took things a step further. It was a bit later in the summer, not long before school was to start back up. We were going to town on ourselves, him in his study stroking his hard cock and me outside naked, with my hand buried in my cunt and my thumb rolling around my throbbing.