"Only one word came to mind, and he spoke it, unable to articulate in any other way his question as to why she had until this very day refused to show...any semblance of her true self to him."Why?"Her head bowed low, the ends of her long tresses dangling loosely in the rippling water. Finally, a small stretch of eternity passing, she again spoke."If you had the choice between keeping people safe, or putting good people at risk, what would you do?"Her words were chilling, and he found himself. It was raw, hard, dirty, and filled with craving. The sounds of their bodies, their guttural grunts, and breathing permeated the room. Jeremy got up remaining inside my wife as he lay her on the floor, pulling her pants off her legs. She was now nude with Jeremy's cock buried balls deep inside her. She held his ass cheeks and grunted for him to fuck her deep. Jeremy gave her a hard pounding that echoed around the room with the sound of their flesh meeting. My wife was leaving fingernail. I'd complain, but the other men in the unit have trouble leaving their concubines.Louisa has been a huge blessing. The "old biddy" (her words not mine) just adores all of the children and once they get to know her, they flock to her. She's become a combination babysitter, teacher, den mother and scout mistress. With the number of children on our island she suggested that we create something akin to the old campfire kids. She actually has them do things as a group. Some are nothing more than. I can hear her approaching from down the hallway. She just entered the room, now only wearing thin panties. She’s leaning in front of me with her hands on the chair arms, dangling her huge breasts over my face. “Suck on ‘em & kiss ‘em!” she orders. I do as I’m told. I wish I could hold them, but my hands are tied behind me.Now Sheila is squatting down beside me. She grabbed my shorts firmly & with a hard yank, ripped them off, leaving me totally naked. Gripping my rod firmly, she looks up at me.