She turned the other wayto face me and gave me a big open mouthed french kiss, using her tongue to push almost all of his cum rightinto my own mouth. ...��Swallow it, darling!” she instructed. I did as I was told!The other guy said his goodbyes to Brandi, did his jeans up and left the bar feeling very smug indeed. Assoon as he left, another guy came over to us and asked me if he could dance with my 'stunning' wife. “Ofcourse.” I said to him. Brandi was already getting up from the sofa. She took his. Look, we'll be armed. We'll pick a nice easy target, scarethem with our bows, and take just enough to get by on, but not so muchthey'll fight for it."The pair had been hiding away for well over two weeks now, trying to copewith their sudden fate. But now their supplies were running out and theyhad to do something in order to continue living. And besides, the pairhad been feeling increasingly restless lately. There was some urge justbelow the surface, like an itch that can't be scratched,. A few times he caught looking at has swelling bulge as we talked and drank. He asked to play a game of darts after adjusting himself a few and I was like “sure.” Thank God no one was near the dartboard because I was throwing them all over the place. I thought it was cute that whenever I picked up my darts off the floor, he commented that I must be bending over on purpose. On our third round he offered to help me with my aim by getting behind me and helping me throw; making sure I could feel his. Sometimes it even scares me.”She lifted a leg and they kissed. His hair moved around them of its own accord. And, of course, he copped a feel.“You say the right things, sometimes,” she said.He grinned. “Did I ever tell you about the time I fucked the moon?”“Good night.”The beach was mildly populated, with the moon giving things a semblance of a photographic negative. Orange lights from hotels and restaurants and homes were garlanded around the lagoon, speared by palms, all above an apron of.