Once we get out of here, and Jane heads home, we’ll meet somewhere we can discuss what’s happening.”“Damn, I was hoping to catch that conversa...ion,” Samuel said. He was an older English gentleman, with curly dark hair and a graying mustache. His eyes had a continually appraising look about them. “I’m dying to discover how you received these injuries. He wouldn’t admit anything and we need to understand his risk of infection.”“I’m sure the odds are low. It’s not like we share the same. I was feeling quite horny and she was dressed in a lemon blouse and a grey skirt, we made some more small talk.After a while it became obvious to me that she needed to be fucked again. “Where is your husband” I asked “Gone to get the caravan ready he’ll be a couple of hours” she seemed to be leading me. “Your house?” she said “No”, “Where then” I asked, she thought for a moment and then said “In the garage” I said “Five minutes then” and she agreed.I had just enough time to go upstairs and wash. “Yes” they agreed, “very good but I’d like to have fucked her when she was I bit more ‘with it’. I’d love those lips round my cock. I bet she’s a horny little bitch,”.“You don’t know the half of it,” I replied “It’s a pity Terry and Mike couldn’t make it”When she finally awoke at about 10 o’clock, still on the sofa, she looked rough.“God my head and my cunt are aching, I must have been totally gutted last night!”I pulled back the blanket and she saw her tits which were covered in bites. She. ." Ceras was smiling, almost beaming now. "You love to be taken and fucked" Yes..." You want to submit completely..." Yes...yes...yes...."I continued kissing her neck and ears, holding her tight to me. I reached around and cupped her mound, using my middle finger to probe my wife's hot slit. I Coaxed her swollen lips open, pulling her hood back just enough for me to massage her clit directly."I want you to be MY sexy little slut now, baby...." Yeaaaahhhhh ..." Ceras's eyes were closed now, her.