I put one hand directly onto her boobs. She put it under her pallu I started massaging her boobs. She was keeping an eye so that no one sees us.I star...ed to dry- hump her slowly while massaging her. The sexual tension was too much. After five minutes of dry-humping, I cummed into my underwear and leaned on her for support. She understood that and took my hand away from her boobs. We separated, and then in a corner, she asked me that did I enjoy.I said, “Yes, I did but want to do more.” She said. And I jammed my hand into pouch and found a healing potion. I yanked the stopper and downed the creamy drink. Sophia’s magic numbed the agony in my leg. I shuddered as the bone popped back into place, leaving behind a bloody tear.“Las’s putrid cum,” I groaned, falling back onto the cave floor, gathering myself.Then the fear hit me, momentarily forgotten through the pain. Beyond the wreckage of my smashed lyre I stared at the cave mouth. My wife had been flung out there. I tried to save her, but. Tom and Brenda were showing me a whole new world of experiences. New experiences I wish I had taken part in years ago. I could feel my life changing in good ways. Now it was Tom’s turn. First he asked each of us to take off our tit covers. When out tits were free he asked both of us get on our hands and knees at the foot of the bed. We were side by side, asses the air and hips just inches apart. I am sure the view from back there was spectacular. It must be every man’s dream to have two hot. NO. No mistake, but this was a long wait!Just as she was beginning to think something had gone terribly wrong with the old man's arrangements, a dishevelled man staggered into the café and came over to her, with the manager hot on his heels, obviously anxious to eject him. Before he could be cast back out into the increasingly busy street, he dropped a greasy and crumpled envelope on the table before her. No sooner had he discharged his obligation to the ancient financier, than he was very.