Sex was optional and Brenda stressed that point to her. She finally said that we were really not going to rape her and torture her. Brenda and I both ...old her we just wanted to sleep and that what ever felt good was all that was going to happen. Teri smilled.I was ready to sleep so I just turned Teri so she was facing Brenda and stuck my cock into her vagina in one slow and constant push. Teri just took in a deep breath and bit her lower lip until I was completely inside her, then she looked. I was very amused by the stares I received from many of the hairy locals scattered about. My blond hair, pale complexion, and hairless body, was obviously a source of great interest to them. When I eventually got out of the large bath and dried myself off, one of the locals got off his seat and moved towards me. He was a large elderly guy with a huge gut. He was totally bald and his body was well coated with fur. Once I had placed my towel around my hips he extended his right hand and took hold. I turned my head and kissed him, softly at first, and gradually growing more passionate I opened my lips to accept his tongue into my mouth. This may have been the most intimate moment of my life; the moment when I first French kissed my stepson, the moment when I first accepted his tongue into my mouth. I felt very much like a teenager discovering necking and petting for the first time.As we necked, very slowly, Eric moved his hand away from my breast, back down my abdomen to my vagina. I. Even though it was still hot and humid, I sat as close to him as I could. I truly wished to be the best wife as possible. Our hips and legs were touching which made me have the chills. The horse took his time as if he were tired. I sure was because of getting up so early on the train, washing as clean as I could with the rest of my water, dressing in my nicest clothes, meeting Miles, being married, having a long but wonderful dinner, and now this. It was a full and complete day for me and I.