We reached the resort. Since it was nice sunny weather, I was looking for some tan. I had worn a white sundress with deep cleavage. I liked showing my...boobs since they are big now.We got to the resort home for the weekend. It was a large house with a lot of open areas and an outdoor jacuzzi. I changed myself to a bikini and ordered some cocktails for myself. I showed off my bikini to the waiter and directly got into the jacuzzi and relaxed.I took some selfies and sent them to my hubby.. The thought wouldn't go away. She spent a week secretly touching herself at work and at home, but the rape fantasies were only getting hotter. She couldn't concentrate on anything.Friday, she went out and picked up a guy at a bar. They fucked. He fell asleep. She was bored. Her fingers were jilling her pussy as she thought about being taken by more cocks than she could count, used roughly, taken beyond her limits.She knew she needed to be raped. She knew the fantasies wouldn't go away until she. When he shot his hot liquid in my mouth his cum just dribbled out. I look at Alice and said, "That's because he's old." Turned on, Alice chirped, "This is better than any porn movie, anywhere." The next guy was about six-feet, one hundred and eighty-five pounds, in-shape, black hair, green eyes and when he took it out, his cut cock was seven-inch and average girth. Kneeling, I slowly licked its silky head all around and nibbled at his foreskin. Then I took it between my lips and sucked at the. A collapsed cellar had been uncovered and, inside it, there were bones. Human bones. It wasn't clear yet how they had come to be there, but there were no indications of intentional burial. The artifacts found with the bodies suggested that people had taken refuge in the cellar and had died there. The pictures were needed at the museum as soon as possible, so that decisions could be made as to what to do with the find. This would become a political issue now.It was ten after four, and traffic.