Neither of us lasted very long, and neither of us was totally satisfied when we were done.We lay there in each others arms for a while. Then I started...kissing, licking, and sucking all over her sweet body. Amber shivered with desire. I kept it up for about twenty minutes. Amber was ready, but I was still somewhat limp. Amber told me to lay back and she started to lick and suck my cock back to life.Soon she pulled me over on top of her, locked her feet behind my back, and pulled me down to kiss. I had to tell her. ‘I’ve just seen Joanne and Rick’.‘Oh yes? They adventuring somewhere?’‘You could say that’. Kirsten sat forward and touched my arm. A took a deep breath. ‘She’s up the beach giving a lap dance to a few guys from the bar’. My wife withdrew her arm.‘Oh my god’ she said, putting her finger to her lip. ‘That’s so degrading. I’d never have guessed’. This was typical for my wife. So conservative. I had to speak.‘Actually it was incredible’.‘What?’‘It was amazing’. My wife looked. They were doing something in the loft. In the almost a week I had been on the farm, I had not noticed the loft. I approached the bottom step that led to the loft but before I could take a step, Mr. Benson called us into the house. The ladies had lunch sitting on the table. It was much bigger than the normal lunches of sandwiches and tea. They had grilled burgers and hot dogs, and had chips, baked beans and potato salad. The ladies were not present, so we fixed our own plates and sat at the. Rope for example, or something like it. Maybe a harness.” He points to the greenery, about to speak. “And don’t say the vines,” I tell him, “We don’t have the time it would take to turn them into something usable.”“Do you think we’re going to find those things here?”“No. I don’t,” I tell him, “That’s why I haven’t pursued it any further.” After a long pause, I say “Let’s go to the beach.”“...Alright,” he says, glancing back at the trees as we head inside.“We can look into it more later. .