The guy who opened the door only looked about forty so I was relieved that his wife couldn't be too old. He went on to explain that his wife was in t...e next room along and as soon as Gustav went in his room I slowly moved towards her door before gently tapping on it. I braced myself just in case I was in for a shock.Indeed I was. She must have been early thirties and as fit as fuck. Although she had a bath robe on I could see her body was slim and she had a beautiful face. She beckoned for. If we had the time to go clubbing I’m quite sure you’d surprise me,’ she smiled. ‘Ah, no I wish really. I take it that you like to dance?’ ‘Yes very,’ she smiled. ‘I’ll just stand back and watch you then. You see I’d embarrass you if I cut a rug. Would you like to know what I look like when I dance?’ She began to snicker and asked, ‘Yes please.’ ‘I look like a two year old trying to walk,’ he shrugged his shoulders. Elizabeth doubled over and laughed, ‘Oh my God Perry!’ She laughed so hard that. "My name is Emma and this is Jack, my husband!"My wife put a lot of emphasis on that word. Everyone heard it clearly; especially our visitors.Still it didn't cause Tilly to back off. The woman was slightly taller than Emma and for a moment she stared down into my wife's stern gaze holding it, though with some difficulty. Then she released it and glanced over towards me. Her look lingered for but a second, but it spoke loudly of her need. A sheen of perspiration glistened upon Tilly's brow and. His whiskers scratched my tits and made me moan loudly. Loud enough that he stopped and asked me what I wanted…so I shoved him down on a large rock, undid his belt and pulled his pants off. No lie, I was VERY pleasantly surprised. He deserves to be arrogant! He has a 8” cock, VERY thick, and shaved. A bit on the smelly side, he had been camping for over a day without a shower so it was understandable, but in a pleasant, manly way. I have to admit, I went crazy on him. I gave him one of.