He was literally pushing her body a couple inches every time his cock found her depths. It seemed like every stroke, I heard an unintelligible, “Unh...�� from Michelle. A couple times I heard Michelle’s voice all the way to the other end of the pool, “Harder you bastard!” Or some similar language.I was about to go out of my mind with a combination of lust and jealousy. I wanted to be fucking my wife instead of watching this other guy fuck her. And fucking is exactly the right word for what Brett. "Dinner," she responded, grimly."No! Really?" Curiousity was always my greatest weakness, so I dug a spoon out of my pack and stirred the murky contents of the pot. "What is in this? I think I see beans... cabbage?" Both of those and some dried fish," she admitted, shrugging, "Along with a spice packet I bought from a merchant some years ago, and some vegetables perhaps a bit past their prime. Why? Do you think you could have done better, Caravan Guard?"I closed the lid and shook my head sadly.. When I saw we both were sleeping naked my friend was still sleeping, I just got up from bed and I cud see my friend lying naked with his dick resting peacefully I felt like going n grabbing his dick in my hand n caressing it. But I wasn’t feeling good as a whole whatever has happened in night for me it was like it’s not good it unnatural so I woke and went to bathroom got freshen up and got ready for my class. Simultaneously he woke ad he also got ready for class we both didn’t talk much that. Her pussy tastes as sweet and as sticky as molasses, and I could easily spend the rest of my life lapping at this particular sugar-pot. “Shit,” she says, between gasps, “you really know how to treat a girl!”“I’ve had an experience or two in my time,” I say, briefly coming up for air. I start to go down again, but this time she stops me, placing her hand under my chin and forcing me to look directly at her.“I need you inside me. I need to feel you inside me, now.”I need no further invitation. .