In the course of events, she found 11 other passageways. Always they ended in a small crawlway. Rather than chance exploring each one she limited hers...lf to marking, measuring and charting.As an indication of the size of the cavern, Wendy set up a tripod mounted World War Two Japanese aviation 120 millimeter camera with an open shutter. Making her way counterclockwise as close to the outer cavern wall as debris from ancient ceiling collapses would allow, every fifteen minutes Wendy would set. We were quiet alone in that section, so as I stood beside him, looking down on the page he was reading, I reached out and picked-up a girls magazine, showing nude men, opened up and admired the cocks, as he stood beside me, mouth open.Putting it back, looking at him and nodding, as a mark of respect, I moved towards the end of the book shelf, noting our isolation once again, I stooped down onto my hunches, and let my legs open for him to look up my skirt.I was now horny myself, and as I looked. I saw that that flesh coloured silk scarves had been bound to each corner of our queen-sized bed, the loose ends pointing towards the middle of the bed.Debbie knelt, as before, in the middle of the bed. She was no longer smiling but I knew her anticipation had been replaced with something else - submissive excitement. My wife also had a new shine to her skin, a slight coating of perspiration. It made her look incredibly more sexy than ever before. Her nipples were past puffy, as they normally. He then moved his fingers back and began inserting one finger in her ass while his tongue began making circles around her clit. She let out a loud moan and stopped trying to force him to push his face into her pussy. She was so excited she didn’t know which way to move. He could feel she was building to an orgasm but slowed down just a little. He knew she would orgasm but he wanted to save the best for later. She went crazy. She started to scream and moan and pushed her pussy into his face,.