My wife's empty vagina belched out a huge wad of thick cum that slowly slid down the crack of her upturned ass.As I watched, the huge cock between my ...ife's thighs was being pressed into the cum-moistened crevice of her ass. She rotated her butt against it. Her lover began a slow rocking motion against her luscious rear. Paula screwed her buttocks in small circles against the prodding of the massive, hard cockhead. She mewed and moaned continuously. I didn't think there was a chance in the. She was alwaysa good cook but what she made was simple but good.I have lots of packages of Ramin noodles, she cooked a couple ofpackages and opened a can of Stewed Tomatoes and mixed them making agood meal. After the dishes were done, which I did myself; whether it was because Iwas the "Woman" or because she was the guest doesn't matter. When I wentinto the living room to watch TV I saw her sitting on the end of thecouch with one arm over the back. I started for my favorite chair when. Rachel had felt a personal pang of sorrow: she and Isaac had fucked several times, in several interesting ways, and he knew how to use his large dick to good effect, but that was all in the past now.But no, there wasn’t time for that, and it was much easier to track solo anyway. She quickly tied up her blond hair to make sure it didn’t get snagged in any branches and slipped out of the hut. Even on such a calm night the pig must have caught a whiff of her scent, because it looked up and trotted. Nothing. “How about this?” I inquire, taking her foot and running my finger along the length of her sole, which only made her wiggle her toes, “or this,” while I try the tracing thing again, this time up her leg to where the towel begins it’s wrap. Not a flinch. Oh well. We settle back to watch some television and I am idly aware of this girl on my lap as I drowsily continue to trace my fingers along her arm, along her leg, down her leg again. She wriggles a little and I wander back up her leg.