It was around this time that I met Martin. He was a strong guy, having lived off the land for generations until a land-grabbing company threw him out ...f his hometown. We had sex on the very first night, and realized we were meant for each other. Martin was always the macho sort, and he immediately perceived my lack of power. My tendency to place myself at his disposal and his teostosteronal inclinations to dominate his females saw us tying the knot at the very same Church where Dad had fucked. I played with her ass for him-- squeezing it, rubbing it, and spreading her cheeks apart. We heard his chair legs squeak on the linoleum floor as he turned his chair for a better view. I turned her around so she faced his wall. Her pussy was there in the window for him to see, and my hand slid down inside her panties. I touched her lips and she quietly moaned. Looking over her shoulder, I could see his knees spread in the window and his hand jerking off his short dick. My other hand. Both women had an intense orgasm almost at the same time.Ana's hips bucked against my tongue, as Ana begged Shawn to keep fucking her. He rammed again his hard rod into her very deep; but soon he grunted out loud as his orgasm rushed over him. This caused my sexy wife to have another brutal massive orgasm.As she was recovering her air; Melanie took my hand and led me inside the cottage. We went to the guest room and she climbed onto the bed, getting on her hands and knees.Before hiding her face. She then removed her stockings and suspender belt. Lying down on the bank, she reached into the cool water and splashed it all over her face.The water exhilarated her and she quickly decided that it would be good to bathe in. Jumping up, she quickly removed her dress and then discarded her corset. She knew that was one thing that she wouldn't be wearing again. She swiftly removed her pants and waded in.She immersed her body in the water and relaxed as it lapped against her skin. She let her.