Knowing where both of their eyes were focussed, Kurt dared opening his, just enough to see through the blur of his eye-lashes, her delicate brown fing...rs with pink under layers, tracing a course down to his balls.“Do you think he’s OK like this?” murmured Aisha. “Like - it’s enormous and hard now, feel it.”“You’re right sis, I wonder why. What you think we should do?” Atlas agreed, but decided against touching anything. “Wonder of Gan knows but where is she?”“Don’t know and what she would do.. . I wonder what that's all about?" "M... Maybe you should ask her..." "I just might do that Annie. Thanks for the advice." "Oh... Roger don't... um... don't tell her I told you to ask her... I um... I might... um... ohhh." She almost dropped the coffees she was carrying. "Annie relax, it's all right... what's going on?" "I can't talk right now, I have to... you know..." She nodded at the building. "Yes, I understand Annie." She was moving away and had taken a couple of the many steps that led. I saw the young fellows had woken up and were sitting on their bed now with their cocks out…they were wanking themselves!! I whispered to my wife to continue who gladly obliged by spreading her legs to accomodate my fingers. Her moans changed to words of lusy….”yess… put that finger in deeper…. ohhhh…. yaaaa”…! I sure was obliging…I made her sit on our bed and face the boys and got behind her.Then I massaged her boobs and reamed her asshole as she wailed shamelessly. This was too much for the. She had been fed the finest of aphrodisiacs and delights to the palate, her bath was prepared with crushed lavender and mint, aromatic and soothing, delicately fragrant. She was read to from the book of whoredom, she had been sung songs of the lake and the forest and the ram and the moon. Then, wrapped in ermine, she was escorted to the nearby mating chamber. It was here, in the glow from the fireplace at the far end of the room, that the aphrodisiacs started to take effect. The lesser.